A/N it was supposed to be a short story. Just a little story about nothing at all because I always wondered how George would take being a father. I guess everyone had other plans. So due to popular demand, I am writing another chapter. It is about nothing because I wrote it very quickly. It is a horrible chapter and if you don't like it, blame all the people who wanted me to continue writing. Remember, you brought this one yourselves!

"Now Alanna, be sensible, we're going shopping, this isn't the world," Thayet scolded her friend. A visibly pregnant Alanna sighed.

"Can't we go next month? This kid isn't due for another three months, we have time!" Alanna wailed.

"Alanna, you are six months pregnant. In your seventh month, your ankles will be so swollen that you won't want to walk around much and in your eighth your stomach will be so huge you won't want to be seen, and you put this off long enough, we are going shopping and that's final!" Thayet declared in her best 'Queen of Totral' voice. Thayet grabbed Alanna by the arm and dragged her out of the room. (A/N I have never been pregnant and won't be for a long time. I also have never spent a lot of time with anyone who was. I don't feel like looking stuff up, so if I got stuff wrong there, please forgive me.) The two hurried to get ready to go out.

"I still don't see why I have to come," grumbled a mad Buri.

"One day when your married you'll be glad I made you come," Thayet informed her. (A/N major foreshadowing here. hehehehehe)

"Why me?" Buri muttered.

"Come on, I see a shop we'll want to check out." Thayet hurried her two friends and their servants across the busy streets in a city near Pirate's Swoop.

After a long day of shopping and many complaints on the parts of Alanna and Buri, Thayet finally declared that they had everything Alanna would need for the baby. According to Buri, they had enough stuff for half a dozen babies.

"Now come on that wasn't so bad, right?" Thayet said as they arrived at the room that was going to be reserved for the baby at Pirate's Swoop. Buri and Alanna exchanged a look.

"Buri, I'm really sorry about this," Alanna said squeezing her friend's shoulder, "but you're about to lose your best friend. Please send Jon my apologies for killing his wife." Alanna grabbed a pillow from a couch in the room proceeded to advance on Thayet with a very dangerous look in her eyes. Buri followed suit.

"You wouldn't hurt me, dear friends," Thayet pleaded to the advancing girls.

"Let her have it!" Buri yelled and she and Alanna beat Thayet with pillows. Thayet soon discovered that there were pillows near her also, which she used to her advantage. Soon enough, there was an all out pillow fight going on.

The girls finally got tired.

"That was fun, right?" Thayet commented. Buri used her remaining strength to hit Thayet over the head.

"OW!"

George and Jon made their way toward the commotion. They reached the door. George waited for Jon to open it.

"You do it, I'm scared," Jon told George.

"No you."

"You."

"You."

"Ok, on the count of three, we open it together. One, two, three." Jon and George opened the door to find feathers everywhere. Covered in feathers were Thayet, Buri and Alanna, who looked very uncomfortable due to her stomach.

"What happened here?" George asked.

"What did you do to the pillows?" Jon said at the same time. Thayet, Buri and Alanna exchanged a look.

"One," Buri said.

"Two," chimed in Thayet.

"Three," snarled Alanna. With that, they all took aim and fired at Jon and George. All three pillows went soaring over to their targets. Of course, Alanna, the skilled archer that she was, hit bulls eye.

George and Jon's eyes lit up in horror as they saw the pillows flying toward them, but there was no escape. There wasn't time to move. Oomph was the sound of the pillows hitting them. Thayet, Alanna and Buri slapped each other five. Alanna suddenly frowned and put a hand over her stomach.

"What happened, are you ok?" George asked helping Alanna to her feet as Jon did the same with Thayet and Buri.

"I think I felt the baby kick," Alanna mumbled.

"Can I?" George asked, his voice very small.

"Sure." Alanna smiled at her husband as he put his hand over her stomach.

"It kicked! It kicked!" he squealed in delight. Everyone just stared at George bewildered. To think, this was the guy who took on five on one odds and won. They all stood there staring at him until the maids shooed them out complaining about not having enough to do without cleaning up feathers.