Sorry it took so long to update, and sorry it's a short chapter. I wanted to make it longer but then that would be to many huge events being put in one chapter and I hate it when that happens, like in Lord Of The Flies...Ou that bugged me in English Class. Anywhoo, I've been uber busy (had a weird bet to pull off which I did successful).

Chapter 2

A Week Of DELIVERance

"Well I guess Lois wins then," Flash said half heartedly as he entered the room. Hey it's not like he wasn't happy for Supes, and his Missus, but he could've used that dough, it was almost around three hundred smakaroos, and he could have really used it, especially with twins along the way. But hey, he was after all the 'World's Fastest Man', so no less was expected. "And Diana came in a close second."

"Yeah, it's kind of unfair in a way. But Clark always gets what he wants," GL pointed out.

"Really?" asked Shay raising an eyebrow and letting her bowl of ice cream rest on her stomach, "How so?"

"Well, he won the pool, so he's set for diapers for about a month, and he got a son. On the first try."

"Are you trying to tell me that you would trade in our daughters for a son?" Shayera asked again quite peeved.

"No I'm just saying it would be nice to have a son, you know to carry on the family name," John shrugged.

"On Thanagar, the sons take the fathers surname as their first name, so our son would be Stewart," She enlightened as she went back to mashing her ice cream.

"Stewart Stewart, that's weird."

"No Stewart, and then we would give him a last name."

"Well this is not Thanagar, and I want all our kids to share at least one thing besides DNA," he explained.

Shayera laughed, "What are you talking about? Wren and Ira have different last names," As she finished she shoved a gigantic spoonful of ice cream in her mouth.

"What?" John looked confused.

"Mmm Hmmm," She said then swallowed, "I wasn't 'with' you when Ira was born remember? So when J'onn made out the birth certificate, he naturally used my last name, Hol."

"So it's Ira Hol, and Wren Stewart."

"Yep," Shayera stirred her ice cream more.

"Well we have to change Ira's birth certificate then," John added.

"Ira already knows how to write her last name, she's had it for eight years, why not change Wren's, she barely knows how to write her name."

"Because Wren has my last name."

"So it's better to have your last name?" Shayera questioned, she was clearly getting agitated.

"That's just how we do it on Earth," John said defensively.

"Well it's not how we do it on Thanagar!"

"WE'RE NOT ON THANAGAR!"

"Hey, hey, hey!" Flash cried as he zipped between the quarreling lovers, "You guys shouldn't be fighting."

"We wouldn't be but," Hawkgirl was cut off by an all to familiar pain, "But..." she moved back and fell into a chair.

John turned towards Wally, "I guess third is better than last."

In the playroom, the children sat conversing about the new future.

"Now that mom has Chandalice, at least she'll leave us alone," Tomothy was looking on the bright side.

"Yeah but dad will forget about us, and so will Uncle Wally, remember he's not just getting one kid, he's getting two," Ethanial countered .
"Well at least there is no robot this time," Ira said blatantly.

"Just face it, once all the babies are born were going to be forgotten," Ethanial said.

"Daddy wouldn't forget us would he?" Wren asked Ira, but she couldn't come up with an answer.

"I know what we can do!" Ethanial had an epiphany, "Lets run away!"

"We're in space," Ira said bluntly.

"I know I mean lets go to that closet that no one uses and just live there."

"What about food?" Wren asked.

"We can take the stuff from the kitchen, no one will notice."

"And a bathroom?" Tomothy asked.

"It's perfect, the bathroom is right next door," Ira smiled, "When they notice we're missing, they'll be so glad to find us."

"Let's go then, and show them that we can't be replaced," Ethanial explained.

"I guess Clark isn't the only one who gets what he wants," Shayera said tiredly as she woke from her sleep.

John hadn't put the baby down since it was given to him. He finally got his baby boy, but this worried Shayera. If he showed more love to their son, than their daughters it would hurt them, not to mention piss the hell out of her.

"Do I ever get to hold him?" she force laughed.

"You had him for the last ten months," John chuckled back.

"So I guess Stewart is out?"

"If you don't mind, but I have no name suggestions."

"Well how about John Jr. I mean we could call him Johnny. It's a way for your name to live on."

"I like that," he smiled, "But just don't call him Junior."

"John make sure that you still love the girls to, I mean even though neither of them were expected, it doesn't mean you can disown them just because your son is now here," Shayera cautioned.

"Shay I would never do that. I love both those girls and they know it."

"Where are the girls, I haven't seen them since before I went into labor," she questioned.

"I don't know," he replied casually.

"John, it's been like!" she paused and looked at the clock, "three hours! They're probably hungry, and have no idea where we went."

Just then out of mere coincidence Bruce ran into the room and began scanning it.
"Have you guys seen the boys? I haven't seen them in about three hours and I'm starting to get worried."

"No but we're looking for the girls, they're probably somewhere together, so that makes it a little easier," John gathered finally handing Johnny over to his mother.

"That's your first strike," Bruce said seriously, "Never underestimate the children on the League."

Like I said short chapter, but the next one is a bombshell, the ideas are already forming.