Disclaimer: If you look up "Owner of Dark Angel" in the dictionary, you will not find my picture.
A/N: I'm sorry it took soooo long! It's just that my chem and physics teacher gave me lots of homework. Sigh. Anyway, I'll update again soon.
6 weeks later
Max awoke with a start. Well, I've never felt THAT before. She thought, wincing. "Oh, God!" Max suddenly realised. "Logan." She whispered into his ear.
Logan groaned and rolled over. "LOGAN!" Max shouted.
"Wha- Max! God, are you OK?!"
Max grinned at his reaction. "I'm fine. I'm in labour." Max finished calmly.
"Are you sure?" Logan asked nervously.
Max laughed, and quickly doubled over in pain. "Yeah." She gasped.
"Logan! I swear I am going to kill you when this is all over!" Max screamed as Logan entered the room with a young female doctor.
Logan looked at the doctor nervously.
"Don't worry." She said. "They all say that."
Logan continued to look nervous. Yes. But they ain't like my Max.
It was 3 am when Max was, at last, handed her child. Her labour had been long, and although her revved-up genes helped with beating people up, they seemed to have little affect in alleviating the pain of childbirth.
"Logan." She sighed. "He's beautiful."
Logan smiled. "Of course he is. He's perfect."
Max gasped. "We have to name him, Logan." She looked down. "Every child deserves a name."
Logan sighed. He knew Max had had to name herself, and it made him angry. How could someone do something like that to Max? To my Max?
He hugged Max to him silently and stroked her hair. They stayed like this for a few minutes, until Logan spoke again.
"What do you want to call him?" He asked softly.
Max thought for a second. "What about Jamie?"
Logan looked at her. He had been looking at the same name a few days before. "It means `I Love' " He stated softly, stroking his sons head.
Max smiled. "What about a second name?" She asked
Logan smiled back at her. "How about Krit?"
Max laughed. "OK." She looked at her son. "Welcome to our world Jamie Krit Cale."
"What is taking so long?" Krit asked Original Cindy impatiently.
"Ya know, boo. It takes awhile to give birth. Ya know, with the pain and all." Cindy smiled. "Don't worry, my little transgenic boo."
Krit smiled. "I just want to see him is all."
A/N: I'm sorry it took soooo long! It's just that my chem and physics teacher gave me lots of homework. Sigh. Anyway, I'll update again soon.
6 weeks later
Max awoke with a start. Well, I've never felt THAT before. She thought, wincing. "Oh, God!" Max suddenly realised. "Logan." She whispered into his ear.
Logan groaned and rolled over. "LOGAN!" Max shouted.
"Wha- Max! God, are you OK?!"
Max grinned at his reaction. "I'm fine. I'm in labour." Max finished calmly.
"Are you sure?" Logan asked nervously.
Max laughed, and quickly doubled over in pain. "Yeah." She gasped.
"Logan! I swear I am going to kill you when this is all over!" Max screamed as Logan entered the room with a young female doctor.
Logan looked at the doctor nervously.
"Don't worry." She said. "They all say that."
Logan continued to look nervous. Yes. But they ain't like my Max.
It was 3 am when Max was, at last, handed her child. Her labour had been long, and although her revved-up genes helped with beating people up, they seemed to have little affect in alleviating the pain of childbirth.
"Logan." She sighed. "He's beautiful."
Logan smiled. "Of course he is. He's perfect."
Max gasped. "We have to name him, Logan." She looked down. "Every child deserves a name."
Logan sighed. He knew Max had had to name herself, and it made him angry. How could someone do something like that to Max? To my Max?
He hugged Max to him silently and stroked her hair. They stayed like this for a few minutes, until Logan spoke again.
"What do you want to call him?" He asked softly.
Max thought for a second. "What about Jamie?"
Logan looked at her. He had been looking at the same name a few days before. "It means `I Love' " He stated softly, stroking his sons head.
Max smiled. "What about a second name?" She asked
Logan smiled back at her. "How about Krit?"
Max laughed. "OK." She looked at her son. "Welcome to our world Jamie Krit Cale."
"What is taking so long?" Krit asked Original Cindy impatiently.
"Ya know, boo. It takes awhile to give birth. Ya know, with the pain and all." Cindy smiled. "Don't worry, my little transgenic boo."
Krit smiled. "I just want to see him is all."