Minor Editing Completed

I'm like sooo bored right now. But that's beside the point. Most of you who reviewed said, yeah, I knew she was pregnant. Good. Now to take a few more twists and turns in the plot. *Wicked witch of the West enters and laughs evilly* I think she just said it all. Now onto chapter 11!

More 3rd person POV!

Max and Fang were kind of dazed when they left Dr. Martinez's office that night. Of course the flock found out, probably from Ella. (Who found out from Dr. M) So naturally when they went back to the party to retrieve their car, they were bombarded with comments and questions.

"You guys are really going to have a baby?" Angel squeaked. Max just kind of smiled and nodded her head.

"ZOMG! It's going to be so cool having another flock member! Just please don't name it Tooth, that would be awf-" She was cut off by Ella's hand over her mouth.

"Congrats, you're going to be a daddy." Iggy slapped Fang on the back. He just kind of mumbled a yeah in response, before climbing into the car. Max followed in suit, and soon they were on their way home; holding hands the entire ride.

Max's POV

Finally we made our way home and through the front door. It was about 1 in the morning, so we both stumbled into our room. Silently getting dressed; we both climbed into bed and just laid on the covers. I was really tired, but even more confused. Fang let my head rest on his shoulder, and his hand made soothing circles on my soon to be bulging tummy. We didn't say anything for a while; lost in our own thoughts. Eventually I placed my hand over Fang's, signaling him to stop. He squeezed my hand for comfort and then spoke for the first time since we got home.

"So we're really going to be parents?" He chuckled slightly. He was still so confused by it all. I nodded, not ready to speak quite yet. A minute or two later, Fang asked light heartedly,

"When do you think it was?" His eyes held mischief. I lifted my head and playfully slapped his shoulder.

"The shower," I answered suddenly. He didn't expect an answer, so my response shocked him.

"Oh," He kissed my forehead, ready to go to bed.

"Yeah," I teased, connecting his lips with mine. The kiss was short, sweet.

"Goodnight," He whispered from under the covers.

"Love you," I turned over.

"Love you too," He tried to mumble. He was already half asleep, so it came out like, "Love yas t-to,"

Fang's POV

When I woke up the next morning, last night felt like a dream. I was sure that it was all just a dream, until I saw Max. She looked the same, snoring slightly, mouth open the tiniest bit. But something was different. She had this glow to her; a glow that marked her an expecting mother. I sighed heavily, waking Max. Her eyes shot open, and she took a few shaky breaths.

"Nightmare?" I smoothed her unruly hair with my hand.

"Yeah," She visibly relaxed under my touch. I moved closer, preparing to kiss her when, she ran out of the room and barfed. (Loudly I might add)

"Sorry," She muttered before kissing me.

"If you were truly sorry, you would have brushed first." I teased, wiping my mouth with the back of my hand. She pushed me away, scowled, then proceeded to the bathroom. Note to self; don't mess with Max when she's pregnant.

Just then the door bell rang, and the flock poured in before I could answer it. I crossed my hands over my chest and waited patiently for an explanation. When none came, I growled,

"Why are you guys here?" It was a little harsh, but Iggy took it light heartedly.

"And I thought Max was going to have the mood swings." He laughed and I couldn't help but smile. Max on the other hand took it offensively.

"You know what Iggy? You can just go to hell! I don't see you carrying a child, now do I?" That made no sense, but Max was pissed. Iggy just kind of backed up, not ready to feel the wrath of Max. She had a murderous look in her eyes, and I took my chance while I had it.

"Max," I tugged on her elbow. She turned toward me, ready to kill. "They just want to talk." I gestured at the scared faces in the doorway.

"You just want to protect Iggy, you son of a bit…" I cut her off by kissing her. I basically forced her to clear her mind; to forget the urge to murder. It seemed to work, she lost her hands in my hair and tilted her head; deepening the kiss even farther. Iggy would have interrupted us by now, but he was too afraid to say anything. I pulled away after a while, ending our make out session hesitantly.

"Wh-what were we talking about?" Max stammered.

"We were going to talk about the baby." Angel answered quietly.

"Oh, well why are you all just standing there? Take a seat!" Everyone slowly stepped out of the shadows, scared of saying something wrong.

"Thanks, man. You really saved my ass there." Iggy whispered so that only I could hear him.

"Although," He continued, "I could have gone without the visual, or the sound effects." I slapped him, pushing him towards the rest of the flock.

"If you have a girl, you should really name her Crystal. I really love that name, and having a little Crystal around…" Max shot Nudge a death glare, which shut her right up.

"We actually won't find out if it's a girl or a boy until the end of this month." She looked at me. I nodded swiftly, earning a smile that drove me crazy. Bad boy, she's pregnant with your child for Pete's sake!

Shaking my head violently, I tried to rid myself of the want that overwhelmed me. Everyone turned towards me, and I felt my face redden. Now they raised their eyebrows, and I replied in my normal 'I don't want to explain' way. I shrugged, and we all laughed hysterically. Why? Because I made a funny face for no reason. What can I say; I need to learn how to be more, fatherly. So why not start now?

Done! Sorry for the confusion, but Iggy is only color blind. I made that clear in the first few chapters, and then I totally forgot when Noah was born. So to set the record straight, IGGY IS COLOR BLIND!!!

Oh, and New Moon, it was freaking AWESOME! The ending sucked though. Some guy bit this girl on the neck when she was leaving the theater in town. It was on Friday, and really creepy to read online. Scary how many messed up people there are just in your own back yard. I admit, I am a little creepy; but I don't go around biting girls over half my age on the neck! That creped the hell out of me!

But enough ranting; time to review! REVIEW, Review, review!

Thanks for reading,

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