A/N - Thanks to everyone who have been reading and reviewing my story. This is the second last post and I will also be posting the epilogue following this one.

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Sue felt like she had been pregnant forever. She had started her maternity leave the week before her due date, and now that date had come and gone without her going into labour. They had moved into their new home weeks ago and she tried to keep herself busy. She rubbed her belly talking to the baby. "When are you coming little one, Mommy and Daddy are anxious to see you honey." She smiled to herself wondering who the baby would look like.

Later that night Sue was in bed and Jack was fast asleep beside her. She was having some cramping for the past hour, but it wasn't too bad. She knew these things took a long time, but thought she should wake up Jack anyway. She leaned over and placed her hand on his shoulder, shaking him awake. "Jack," she said.

"Sue?" He said tiredly.

"I think it's time to have the baby."

Jack's eyes popped open when he heard her words and he sat up in bed. "Are you sure?"

She nodded at him. "The pain's not too bad, but they've been coming closer together."

"How long…. Uh…. Why didn't you tell me?' He quickly got out of bed, running his hand through his hair.

"It's okay Jack, I didn't want them to send us home like the last time. I wanted to be sure."

Jack nodded and went to grab her bags that were already packed. Sue got up from bed to change and immediately a strong contraction had her yelling out for him. He rushed to her side. "Sue, are you okay?"

She breathed through it and after a while it eventually subsided. "That one was bad, I think we should go now." Jack nodded and helped her into some comfortable clothes.

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After many hours had passed, Jack's expression was full of love as he looked down at Sue holding their new son. She was happily smiling down at him as he slept in her arms. He reminded her so much of Jack, from the fine dark hair on his head, to his long dark eyelashes. She knew he was going to be heartbreaker when he grew up just like his dad.

Jack leaned over and kissed her forehead, brushing back a damp lock of hair from her face. She looked up at him with a soft smile. 'He's beautiful, just like you.' He signed to her.

"I think he looks like you Jack," she whispered and Jack leaned down to take his turn in holding him.

Christopher Samuel Hudson now rested in his Daddy's arms. His father looking down at him with eyes full of love, pride and joy.