AN: Ok its late but not as late as before. Enjoy

Gwen's POV

Well there isn't a doubt anymore. It's been 4 months since I thought I was pregnant and now my belly is building and on some occasions I can feel something inside me. I am kind of happy to be a mother. But when I think about raising a baby on an island it scares me to death. Trent is a good father to. He's happy to be a dad, but we share the same concern.

We started birthing lessens a while ago. I taught him everything I knew and its time to see of all that knowledge is worth it. He has to know how to deliver a baby and I thought of the perfect way. I am currently on the beach and an about to scream his name out. I'll pretend its time and watch to see if he remembers anything.

"Trent!" I screamed lying next to a tree. In second he was by my side.

"Are you ok?" he asked brushing my hair from my face. "Is it time?" he asked. And I nodded my head yes. His face was full of worry and concern. "Isn't it early?" He asked getting ready. I laughed and he seemed confused.

"Test run." I said getting up.

"Oh, you scared me." He said helping me up and walking me back to the beach. One day these tests will be real. I hope he can handle it.

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A few weeks latter I woke up to major cramps. I could barley move. But I managed to get into a sitting position and I felt it. I threw the sheet off me and saw the water drenched mattress. My water broke. "TREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEENT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

Trent's POV

I woke up earlier than usual. So I decided to get bacon for breakfast and got into my hunting outfit. The jungle was muggy and silent. The sun was rising and I realized that hunting now was a dumb idea. I walked deeper into the jungle when something broke the eerie silence. "TREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEENT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

I turned around quickly and ran back to the camp. If this doesn't feel like a test run, there was something in her voice that told me this is the real deal.

I ran into the hut structure tearing my outfit off and Gwen was panting, sitting on the mattress. "Its time." She kept repeating over and over. I quickly got everything set up hoping for the best.

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"Ok on 3 push." I coached threw the process.

"I'M GOING TO KILL YOU FOR DOING THIS TO ME!" she screamed as she pushed. I know she doesn't mean these things she's yelling at me, but I still cringed at the idea of any of her threats ever happening. But I can't think of that now. I need to focuses on the baby. Its head is in my hands and the rest still needs to come.

"Almost there." I said.

"YOU SAID THAT 10 TIMES." She screamed pushing. Blood and fluids flowed on my hands and I wanted to barf. But I need to stay strong.

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Gwen's POV

It was the most excruciating pain I have ever felt in my life. But it was soon worth it when I got to hold my son. He was so tiny and fragile. I wanted to keep him safe and protected but it's hard on an island. Trent was outside getting air, I can't blame him. He did just deliver our son and he has a weak stomach. He might be scared for life. But he was brave and strong.

But he came in with a smile on his face. "Want to hold you're son?" I asked as he knelt down by me. I carefully handed him our son and we both stared at the baby boy sleeping.

"What will we name him?" he asked.

"Zane." I said looking at him. He was an exact copy of Trent. Green eyes, black hair, same face features and all.

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It's been 1 week since Zane was born and Trent and I are still shaky on being new parents. But we are learning and trying hard. Trent works on his boat all day while I watch Zane and cook. It sounds typical but its what we have to do.

I was sitting with Zane on the sand one day when I saw something out in the sea. "SHIP!" I yelled so loud I made Zane cry. Trent spotted it and started flagging them down and I was spinning around with Zane in my arms. The boat was close and they sent out a mini boat to us.

"You folks lost?" the man asked. He was scruffy and had what seemed like a permanent tan.

"My name is Trent, and this is Gwen. We were on the show Total Drama Island." Trent explained.

"You two have been missing for almost a year. Who's this?" he asked pointing to Zane. "Questions latter. I bet you two want to get home." He said as he led us to the boat. But not before Trent loaded it with all the valuables we got from the ship.

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It was a small boat that luckily had 2 extra bunks in it. They were studying sea life when they came across our island. The boat was full of scientist and even a doctor. She came to us first but I handed her Zane.

"Who is this?" she asked cradling the baby.

"Our son." Trent said. Everyone looked at us oddly but they soon understood.

"I'll radio Canada and tell them we found you 3." A different man said.

"Don't tell them about Zane. He's a surprise." Trent said as we watched as the female doctored weighed and measures Zane.

"He's perfectly healthy. But he needs some shots and vaccinations we can provide at shore. I'll set an order in you all of you." She said now examining Trent's health.

We made a small cradle out of a draw and a bunch of sheets. I didn't like leaving my baby in a draw on the bed next to us, but he had no where else to sleep.

"Tomorrow we'll be home" Trent whispered into my ear.

"Now I'm afraid what people will say about Zane." I said before falling asleep.

AN: Ok its short and choppy but I only have one more chapter to write. And I wanted one more chapter. So I will finish it soon, promise.