Wow, you guys have no idea how reluctant I was to write this chapter lol. My b-day's tomorrow, the 17th, so I was tempted just to blow off all fanfics…but then Mr. Nielsen started to talk of a future fanfiction and that got me motivated. So thank him :P

Thanks to Mr. Nielsen, HotarutheChainMaster, & iiceangel3.o for reviewing! To be honest, I tried to look it up on Google but found nothing of 'complications for 8 month babies'. I tried to find out what would happen and I didn't find a whole lot. So forgive me if I mess up the next chapter. Just tell me and Ill revise.

Oh! I have the title for the next sequel; Monkey Love III: Dangers of Reminiscing

(Back to Nukpana's labor; Nukpana's POV)

Oh, I'm going to kill Monty after this! How dare he knowingly get my pregnant and put me in this pain! I knew it would hurt but this is unbearable! I just want to kick Dr. Possible's head off; she won't stop telling me to push! Don't you think I am?!

Another scream left my lips and I gripped Monty's hand so tight that I could have easily broken his monkey paw. Without meaning to, I growled a threat at him as he wiped the sweat from my brow. Ugh, I longed for a shower right now; my hair was clinging to me and I just felt so…sticky and dirty.

I heard them talking about something…what was it? Trying to hear over my screaming, I managed to catch a few words. How many months was I in? Well Monty and I made love on that God-awful Valentines day…and it's barely October first. Not even eight months…I heard bad stories about premature babies and I prayed to whatever higher force that they wouldn't take away my child.

What would my child look like anyway? Would it be a tough boy who loved the color blue and trained constantly with his father? Or would it be a sensitive girl who loved the color pink and learned how to fight from me? What would they look like, I wondered.

They would most certainly have jet black hair for that's what Monty and I had. Would their eyes be plagued with such a hideous abnormal color like mine? If it was a girl, I hoped she wouldn't become a spitting image of me…she didn't need that Hell. If it were a boy with icy blue eyes like his father and hair like mine, wild at all times, I think I would be happy.
But my past…my 'demonic' genres, the very ones that caused my 'loving parents' to give me away to the Elder, would that come back to haunt me again? For whatever reason, I had been born very unlucky; red eyes, under a full moon, on the unlucky day. This child would half myself and half of Monkey Fist, meaning they might have the bad luck too.

Oh what if they were deformed?! Their skin peeled off, their back hunched, their nose missing, their limbs missing or multiplied?! Oh…please no! I don't care if Mother's are supposed to love their children no matter what; mine didn't and I think I inherited that from her. I wouldn't be able to bear my child being deformed! I would have failed Monty…

Inhaling almost desperately, I was about to say something when I heard another cry beat me to it. It was a baby…it was my baby…I sat up weakly and looked.

"Congratulations; it's a healthy baby boy!" In Dr. Possible's arms was a tiny body covered in blood, crying with his eyes shut tight.

(Back to Normal POV)

Nukpana had a drunken smile on her face as she fell back on the bed, happy not only to see her child but to feel the immense pain lessen. Her breathing was heavy with new sobs of relief for the child looked normal…so far. Monty nearly fell backwards in relief, his hand throbbing dully from her vicious grip.

"I'll go get him cleaned up." Dr. Possible slipped away for a few moments.

Within the next ten minutes, Nukpana was cleaned up and put into a normal bed while they waited for their newborn son. Monkey Fist was holding her hand in a gentle manner, a rather huge smile gracing his face. She was smiling as well, inhaling shakily in anticipation.

The doors opened and in walked…Kim and Ron.

"Kim!" Nukpana sat up, wincing at how sore she was. "Ron! What are you two doing here?"

The red head slid in front of the new father and hugged her friend tightly, "Wade called us and told us what was happening! Where's the baby?"

Despite his girlfriend's less-than-shy-approach, Ron was slow in coming closer. His eyes were narrowed suspiciously as he shifted his view to several different places in the room. "Yeah…where's the little bundle of joy?" It was as though he was expecting the premature infant to attack him.

Seeing his chance at taunting Ron, and being one who never passed up a chance, Monkey Fist grinned. "You mean the bundle of…monkey joy?"

Ron jolted slightly as he looked at the smug man, glaring. "Yes, that!"

"Kim's mother is cleaning him…he looked healthy and normal!" Nukpana exclaimed, laughing softly.

The blond tilted his head after seeing her laugh, "…You're on morphine aren't you?"

"No!" The Egyptian smirked. "I'm just so happy!"

The doors opened before further comment. In walked the red headed woman carrying a bundle of blue blankets. She placed it in Nukpana's arms, then stepped back with a smile.

Nukpana looked down at the child, her gasp loud and sharp, her eyes wide. "Oh…he's beautiful." She looked up at Monty with teary eyes, making the water works seem pink. "Look at your son…"

He was indeed 'beautiful'. Very thin onyx black hair that covered not only his head but his forearms and his lower legs. His eyes, which stared up at his parents, were a deep shade of blue. Faintly Nukpana found herself wondering if it would change over time. His skin was just a few tones lighter than Nukpana's.

The new mother grabbed his hands, simply amazed at how little they were. Monty lightly grabbed his feet, amazed as well. "What will his name be?"

The perfect quiet moment full of tranquility and serenity was broken abruptly by an all too familiar voice exclaiming, "Ah! Monkey baby!"

"Ron!" Kim slapped his arm, frowning. Lucky for them all, the child didn't cry, only made a cooing sound. His eyes looked at the ceiling, then looked at Nukpana, Monty, Kim, and landed on Ron. The young man reacted as though he was getting the evil eye for he shrunk away.

"What should his name be?" Monty repeated himself, turning his back to his arch foe. It was pretty clear that he was determined not to let the easily-frightened man ruin this moment.

Nukpana smiled and thought for a long time, going over a language that was rarely used and was almost forgotten. She would teach her child her language, she promised herself. Seeing how Ron was next to Kim on the other side of the bed, looking a little bit more comfortable, she spoke aloud, "How about Shenti?"

"Hm…that sounds very…classy." Monkey Fist agreed, rubbing his chin.

"What's it mean?" Ron piped up.

Smirking, she calmly answered, "Hairy, like a monkey." Seeing how the young lad shivered, she chuckled, "Well he is! So beautiful…Oh!" She gasped as though lightning, or perhaps an idea, struck her. "I know!"

"What?" Monty asked.

"Hasani…for 'handsome'." Nukpana's hopeful red eyes looked up at her master, waiting for approval for the name she liked dearly.

"I like it…" He smiled, kissed her forehead and letting his new son grab his finger. "Hasani Fiske…Nukpana Fiske…Monty Fiske."

The baby suddenly started to cough. It wasn't that alarming until he made a sound as though he were choking. Nukpana sat up. "What's happening?" Before she got an answer, Dr. Possible took the child and nearly ran out of the room.

Several moments passed.

Everyone was anxious and scared.

Suddenly the red head doctor stepped in with empty arms, sending the newly parents into a panic. "…I have some bad news."

Next chapter: We find out what's wrong with the baby and see Monty's/Nukpana's angst and worry. Review!