Thnx for the reviews! And I almost done typing the story :D but not really
to close to ending... I just have everything else typed out already, which
means more updates since I don't have to take my time to type them!
And this whole chapter I have to make up not just from memory.. Actually make it up!!! Writers Block -_-' __________________________________________________________
Back down on earth Scott was just having a wonderful time with Bart. He's just slouching in a chair watching TV when Bart walked in. He mostly ignored her. "Sit up," She told him. "Why?" He asked. "Because slouching isn't good for you." Bart said then sat down. "Your slouching," he said, seeing how she sat. "Well that's because I didn't used to," She said trying to sit up more.
"I'm leaving," Scott said getting up. "Where are you going?" She asked. "To my room," He said as he was leaving.
"I better not catch you doing drugs again."
"Why?"
"There not good for you."
"Well blame my dad for giving them to me."
"So your father gave them to you."
"Yea. . ."
Then Scott left.
*5 Months Later*
Mustafa was still trying to fix the ship so they were all still on the moon. Mustafa was getting some things and passed Frau's room to head back to the rocket. She was sitting on her bed and finished with her first minor contraction. "Uhh. . . Mustafa?" She said. "Huh?" He replied. "I think. . ." She said. Mustafa was confused and didn't really figure it out. Then Number Two walked by and saw the Frau looked. . . Different. ". . .Frau?" He asked. "Are you. . .?" Frau just nodded.
"Go get Dr. Evil, Mustafa," Number Two told him, then the still confused Mustafa went off to get him. Then a little later they came in. "What do you want Mustafa?" Dr. Evil asked then looked over and saw Frau. He just kind of stood there. "Dr. Evil she's-" Number Two started to tell him. "I know Number Two," Dr. Evil said, a little afraid sounding. Mustafa looked confused, then a second later he understood.
They all just stood for a while not knowing what to do. She started having a minor contraction. Then they still stood and stared having no clue what to do. And when it was over they did the same thing. In an hours time Mustafa went to go fix the ship and Dr. Evil and Number Two were just sitting there.
All of a sudden they heard an explosion and alarms started going off. Mustafa ran in, "Uhh, Dr. Evil," He said. "What did you do now Mustafa?" Dr. Evil asked.
"Well. . ." Mustafa hesitated.
"What happened Mustafa??"
"Uhh. . . The thing is. . ."
"What happened Mustafa???"
"Well a small part of the rocket sort of. . . exploded," He finally answered.
They were all pretty surprised and Dr. Evil and Number Two went to go see. There was a pretty large sized hole in the moon base's wall from the explosion. "The air is leaking so we have to fix it quickly," Mustafa told them. "Well good job Mustafa. . ." Dr. Evil said sarcastically. "What is there to use to patch it?" Number Two asked.
No one really knew so they started looking around the moon base. Well mostly Mustafa and Number Two. Dr. Evil just kinda watched and looked around while staying stationary. "Just take out a useless wall or something, use the wood," Dr. Evil suggested. "And how do you suggest we take it out Dr. Evil?" Number Two asked. "I don't care" he answered.
"I'll go see if there's anything in the ship," Mustafa said after about 15 minutes of looking, then went to go see. When he came back he found a few boards. "Good job Mustafa. . ." Dr Evil told him. "Don't we have a storage room or something?" He asked. "I'll go see," Number Two said then walked off.
About an hour later they barely scraped up enough supplies and things to cover up the hole. So with the tools Mustafa was using to fix the ship, Mustafa and Number Two starting to cover it. Since it was an hour later Frau's contractions got a little sharper and closer together. They were about 10 minutes apart, and since there was pain involved Frau was kind of loud when they came up, because she's loud about everything.
"Honestly," Dr. Evil said. "Do you think she can just a little bit quieter. . ." "Well Dr. Evil, do you think you can help us?" Number Two asked. "Why should I Number Two?" He asked. "Well you can help us, run out of oxygen, or go in there with Frau," Number Two told him. "Alright," Dr. Evil answered. "I suppose I'll just sit here and run out of oxygen." "Dr. Evil. . ." Number Two started to try to convince him to help. Dr. Evil sighed, "Fine Number Two!" he said annoyed. Then went over there on his chair. Leaving Number Two and Mustafa surprised.
It was taking them a while since they had limited supplies and had to plan everything carefully, and trying to get around Dr. Evil who was mostly just getting in the way. The air was starting to get pretty thin. "Why don't you go see how Frau's doing?" Number Two suggested to Dr. Evil. "Hmm. . ." Dr. Evil responded then went in her room.
He walked in and saw her looking a little bored since there was nothing really to do in the room. She was just waiting and trying to breath well was all. "Oh, Hi Doktor," she said when she saw him come in. "How are you doing Frau?" He asked. "Well I can't really breathe!" she said, getting annoyed with it. "That's Mustafa's fault Frau. . ." Dr. Evil pointed out. "They fixing it?" she asked.
"Yes, They're about half way done," he answered, short on breath himself.
"Only half? Tell them they better hurry up!"
"Yes well, maybe turning the oxygen on would help."
"Ja, and have it all float out of the moon base."
"Yes. . . Well Bye Frau."
As Dr. Evil left Frau started another contraction, almost deafening him. And it wasn't even at it's strongest. "How was she?" Number Two asked. "Good," Dr. Evil answered with her yelling in the background.
The rest of the time Dr. Evil just sat there and forgot about helping Number Two and Mustafa. A couple hours later the air was really fading. "Can I please turn on the oxygen now??? It's almost done, it's not like it will all go away!" Dr. Evil said weakly. "Well, we don't want it to waste from all going out of the hole," Mustafa said just as weakly. "The thing is ¾ done. . . It won't waste if we're breathing it. Someone's having a frickin baby in here! Stop being insolent Mustafa, some people actually need to breathe," Dr. Evil said. They didn't say anything and just kept working. "I'm the boss around here! I order the things to do around here," Dr. Evil said, declaring he was going to turn on the oxygen. . . .Well somehow declaring that.
"Wait, were out of supplies and there's still some space left," Mustafa noticed. "Just use frickin clothes or something," Dr. Evil said, moving to turn the oxygen on while on his chair. "Would that work?" Number Two asked. "Better then a big open spot!" Dr. Evil said and got the oxygen to turn on. "I'll go check to see if we have any heavy clothes that might work," Mustafa said. "And I'll help you," Number Two volunteered. "Dr. Evil go see if Frau's okay," he told him. "Why me again Number Two?" Dr. Evil asked then turned to see him , but Number Two already left. So he went to see her for the first time in the couple hours.
When he walked in she looked quite tired, mostly from the lack of oxygen. "Hello Frau. . ." He said when he walked in. "Hello Doktor. . ." She replied weakly.
"The oxygen finally got turned on," Dr. Evil said.
"Finally!"
". . .So. . . How have you been doing?"
"Well, I'm going to have a baby in how many hours, and I'm on the moon with no air."
"Yes. . ."
He just stood there for a few more seconds. ". . .Bye Frau," He said then started to walk out. He saw Number Two standing near by. "Maybe you should stay with her, she's getting closer," Number Two said pretty quietly. Dr. Evil tried to think of something to say to protest it then gave up and said just as quietly, "Fine Number Two!" Then he went back in there.
He just sat on a chair that was in there. They sat there for a while. They heard Number Two and Mustafa trying to fix things and the oxygen was slowly coming back. An hour went passed and they only started a few mini conversations, all starting with "How are you?". Frau was also starting to have more contractions every hour.
It's been a few hours of just sitting there then Number Two came in, "The hole has been patched up, if the clothes idea worked," he said. "Good Job, Number Two. It took you long enough," Dr. Evil told him, he was in a pretty bad mood from just sitting there, bored and uncomfortable.
Then Frau started another contraction, which were now coming every 1 or 2 minutes. So it was pretty close, and this time you could definitely tell she was in quite a lot of pain. "Well don't blame me about any of this, it was your fault," Dr. Evil told her for no reason what so ever. She just got in a VERY bad mood and felt the desire to practically kill. But Number Two spotted this out quickly. "Uhh. . . Dr. Evil why don't you wait out here," he said and forced him out right after he said that.
Frau just started to get really upset after that, about everything that was happening and what happened before, like Dr. Evil not really doing anything during her very painful contractions. So she started yelling because of the pain and anger and swearing. . . A lot. Deafening everyone on the moon. Finally after a while she calmed down a bit.
Dr. Evil and Mustafa were sitting in the main chamber, just. . . Sitting there. Then Number Two came in and announced that they were born. They both sat there not knowing if they should get up or anything, but finally they did and slowly walked to her room.
The first thing Dr. Evil saw when he walked in was Frau hold two babies that were wrapped in something. It was all VERY awkward at that time and quiet. Then Mustafa said, "They're cute." "Yes. . ." Dr. Evil answered. "So.what shall we name them?" Frau asked all of a sudden. "Well what. range. are we going in?" Dr. Evil asked. Frau had a confused look on her face.
"What type.style. gender." He asked.
"Ah! Well they are girls Doktor,"
"Girls okay. Girls?!?!"
"Anything wrong with girls?"
"Uhhh.no I guess not."
"Good. So what are there names? You know Doktor, I always wanted my name to be Emily."
"Riiiiiiiiiiight. and which one is Emily? Hmm. Eney, meeny, miney, mo."
Frau sighed.
"Ok.this ones Emily" Dr. Evil said pointing to the one on the right.
"Now what about the other one?"
"Well I picked Emily, Now its your turn," Frau said.
"Meno Geno!"
".It's a girl Doktor,"
"O yeah. I forgot. what about Gina?"
"That's a good name," Frau agreed.
"Coo!"
Then a little after that Mustafa went to quickly work on the ship and Number Two had the babies to let Frau sleep. He was in the main chamber along with Dr. Evil who were both really tired. "Want one Dr. Evil?" Number Two asked him. "Not really Number Two," Dr. Evil answered. "Here," He said and gave him one anyway. Then as soon as he did she started crying.
"Great. . ." Dr. Evil said
"That one is Gina."
"And how do you know?"
"Well just when I brought them out here I went through the trouble of making little bands to go around there ankles with there name on it."
Dr. Evil looked at the ankle and saw it, "Oh, I see."
". . .Number Two shut this thing up," Dr. Evil told Number Two. Number Two took her and she stopped crying. "I'm going to sleep now," Dr. Evil said then started walking away. Both the babies started crying, "Well can you help? Just for a little bit," Number Two asked. Dr. Evil sighed, "Fine, to get the little things to shut up! And don't expect me to touch them Number Two"
They both stayed up practically half the night getting them to go to sleep. They were crying a lot so Number Two made Dr. Evil hold Emily but he held her pretty far away from him. They all finally fell asleep in the main chamber, and somehow they fell asleep on top of the extra clothes that they were planning on using to patch the hole in the wall. Dr. Evil and Number Two fell asleep quickly with Emily sleeping on Dr. Evil and Gina on Number Two.
Morning was only two hours away, which was when the babies woke up and started crying again. Dr. Evil and Number Two were in a deep sleep and didn't wake up so quickly, but Frau just woke up then heard them crying. She got up and followed the crying, when she found them she smiled at the site. She picked them up, off of Dr. Evil and Number Two who were slowly awaking.
Later that day Dr. Evil and Number Two woke up. Frau walked in and saw them up. "Hello Frau. . ." Number Two said sleepily. "Tough Night?" she asked. "Yes," Dr. Evil answered. "Ja, I see you didn't even have enough energy to put them in any type of bed," she said. "Yes well, it was tiring, and. . . Where did they sleep?" said Dr. Evil. "I came in here and they were sleeping on you," Frau told them. "Great, this frickin moon base is not helping me be evil," Dr. Evil said.
Then Mustafa came stumbling in. "I fixed the ship," he said practically dead because of how tired he was. "It took you four months to try to fix it, then it explodes and you fix it the next day," Dr. Evil said. "Well the explosion blew up half of the engine, which luckily was the bad side, so I just rebuilt it quickly which took all night," Mustafa explained. "And you just so happened to have all the parts," Dr. Evil said and Mustafa nodded, then Dr. Evil did after him in agreement.
"Well your to tired to fly the ship now," Number Two said. "No, I drank a lot of coffee," Mustafa said, even though it didn't seem to make a difference. So they all went into the rocket prepared to go back to earth. And finally took off.
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Long update @_@ hope you liked! ^_^ sorry it took so long =\
And don't mind anything like if I said something wrong about birth. or babies.. Cause I dun really know much. And the whole birth thing is sped up kinda, but only because I didn't want to keep saying they kept doing things for a long time, I wanted to get on with it! And most of the stuff here is for the sake of the story.
But Better news. I'm pretty much done typing things, which means faster updates for you!!!
Well review and the next chapter will come fast =P Sorry... I babbled _
And this whole chapter I have to make up not just from memory.. Actually make it up!!! Writers Block -_-' __________________________________________________________
Back down on earth Scott was just having a wonderful time with Bart. He's just slouching in a chair watching TV when Bart walked in. He mostly ignored her. "Sit up," She told him. "Why?" He asked. "Because slouching isn't good for you." Bart said then sat down. "Your slouching," he said, seeing how she sat. "Well that's because I didn't used to," She said trying to sit up more.
"I'm leaving," Scott said getting up. "Where are you going?" She asked. "To my room," He said as he was leaving.
"I better not catch you doing drugs again."
"Why?"
"There not good for you."
"Well blame my dad for giving them to me."
"So your father gave them to you."
"Yea. . ."
Then Scott left.
*5 Months Later*
Mustafa was still trying to fix the ship so they were all still on the moon. Mustafa was getting some things and passed Frau's room to head back to the rocket. She was sitting on her bed and finished with her first minor contraction. "Uhh. . . Mustafa?" She said. "Huh?" He replied. "I think. . ." She said. Mustafa was confused and didn't really figure it out. Then Number Two walked by and saw the Frau looked. . . Different. ". . .Frau?" He asked. "Are you. . .?" Frau just nodded.
"Go get Dr. Evil, Mustafa," Number Two told him, then the still confused Mustafa went off to get him. Then a little later they came in. "What do you want Mustafa?" Dr. Evil asked then looked over and saw Frau. He just kind of stood there. "Dr. Evil she's-" Number Two started to tell him. "I know Number Two," Dr. Evil said, a little afraid sounding. Mustafa looked confused, then a second later he understood.
They all just stood for a while not knowing what to do. She started having a minor contraction. Then they still stood and stared having no clue what to do. And when it was over they did the same thing. In an hours time Mustafa went to go fix the ship and Dr. Evil and Number Two were just sitting there.
All of a sudden they heard an explosion and alarms started going off. Mustafa ran in, "Uhh, Dr. Evil," He said. "What did you do now Mustafa?" Dr. Evil asked.
"Well. . ." Mustafa hesitated.
"What happened Mustafa??"
"Uhh. . . The thing is. . ."
"What happened Mustafa???"
"Well a small part of the rocket sort of. . . exploded," He finally answered.
They were all pretty surprised and Dr. Evil and Number Two went to go see. There was a pretty large sized hole in the moon base's wall from the explosion. "The air is leaking so we have to fix it quickly," Mustafa told them. "Well good job Mustafa. . ." Dr. Evil said sarcastically. "What is there to use to patch it?" Number Two asked.
No one really knew so they started looking around the moon base. Well mostly Mustafa and Number Two. Dr. Evil just kinda watched and looked around while staying stationary. "Just take out a useless wall or something, use the wood," Dr. Evil suggested. "And how do you suggest we take it out Dr. Evil?" Number Two asked. "I don't care" he answered.
"I'll go see if there's anything in the ship," Mustafa said after about 15 minutes of looking, then went to go see. When he came back he found a few boards. "Good job Mustafa. . ." Dr Evil told him. "Don't we have a storage room or something?" He asked. "I'll go see," Number Two said then walked off.
About an hour later they barely scraped up enough supplies and things to cover up the hole. So with the tools Mustafa was using to fix the ship, Mustafa and Number Two starting to cover it. Since it was an hour later Frau's contractions got a little sharper and closer together. They were about 10 minutes apart, and since there was pain involved Frau was kind of loud when they came up, because she's loud about everything.
"Honestly," Dr. Evil said. "Do you think she can just a little bit quieter. . ." "Well Dr. Evil, do you think you can help us?" Number Two asked. "Why should I Number Two?" He asked. "Well you can help us, run out of oxygen, or go in there with Frau," Number Two told him. "Alright," Dr. Evil answered. "I suppose I'll just sit here and run out of oxygen." "Dr. Evil. . ." Number Two started to try to convince him to help. Dr. Evil sighed, "Fine Number Two!" he said annoyed. Then went over there on his chair. Leaving Number Two and Mustafa surprised.
It was taking them a while since they had limited supplies and had to plan everything carefully, and trying to get around Dr. Evil who was mostly just getting in the way. The air was starting to get pretty thin. "Why don't you go see how Frau's doing?" Number Two suggested to Dr. Evil. "Hmm. . ." Dr. Evil responded then went in her room.
He walked in and saw her looking a little bored since there was nothing really to do in the room. She was just waiting and trying to breath well was all. "Oh, Hi Doktor," she said when she saw him come in. "How are you doing Frau?" He asked. "Well I can't really breathe!" she said, getting annoyed with it. "That's Mustafa's fault Frau. . ." Dr. Evil pointed out. "They fixing it?" she asked.
"Yes, They're about half way done," he answered, short on breath himself.
"Only half? Tell them they better hurry up!"
"Yes well, maybe turning the oxygen on would help."
"Ja, and have it all float out of the moon base."
"Yes. . . Well Bye Frau."
As Dr. Evil left Frau started another contraction, almost deafening him. And it wasn't even at it's strongest. "How was she?" Number Two asked. "Good," Dr. Evil answered with her yelling in the background.
The rest of the time Dr. Evil just sat there and forgot about helping Number Two and Mustafa. A couple hours later the air was really fading. "Can I please turn on the oxygen now??? It's almost done, it's not like it will all go away!" Dr. Evil said weakly. "Well, we don't want it to waste from all going out of the hole," Mustafa said just as weakly. "The thing is ¾ done. . . It won't waste if we're breathing it. Someone's having a frickin baby in here! Stop being insolent Mustafa, some people actually need to breathe," Dr. Evil said. They didn't say anything and just kept working. "I'm the boss around here! I order the things to do around here," Dr. Evil said, declaring he was going to turn on the oxygen. . . .Well somehow declaring that.
"Wait, were out of supplies and there's still some space left," Mustafa noticed. "Just use frickin clothes or something," Dr. Evil said, moving to turn the oxygen on while on his chair. "Would that work?" Number Two asked. "Better then a big open spot!" Dr. Evil said and got the oxygen to turn on. "I'll go check to see if we have any heavy clothes that might work," Mustafa said. "And I'll help you," Number Two volunteered. "Dr. Evil go see if Frau's okay," he told him. "Why me again Number Two?" Dr. Evil asked then turned to see him , but Number Two already left. So he went to see her for the first time in the couple hours.
When he walked in she looked quite tired, mostly from the lack of oxygen. "Hello Frau. . ." He said when he walked in. "Hello Doktor. . ." She replied weakly.
"The oxygen finally got turned on," Dr. Evil said.
"Finally!"
". . .So. . . How have you been doing?"
"Well, I'm going to have a baby in how many hours, and I'm on the moon with no air."
"Yes. . ."
He just stood there for a few more seconds. ". . .Bye Frau," He said then started to walk out. He saw Number Two standing near by. "Maybe you should stay with her, she's getting closer," Number Two said pretty quietly. Dr. Evil tried to think of something to say to protest it then gave up and said just as quietly, "Fine Number Two!" Then he went back in there.
He just sat on a chair that was in there. They sat there for a while. They heard Number Two and Mustafa trying to fix things and the oxygen was slowly coming back. An hour went passed and they only started a few mini conversations, all starting with "How are you?". Frau was also starting to have more contractions every hour.
It's been a few hours of just sitting there then Number Two came in, "The hole has been patched up, if the clothes idea worked," he said. "Good Job, Number Two. It took you long enough," Dr. Evil told him, he was in a pretty bad mood from just sitting there, bored and uncomfortable.
Then Frau started another contraction, which were now coming every 1 or 2 minutes. So it was pretty close, and this time you could definitely tell she was in quite a lot of pain. "Well don't blame me about any of this, it was your fault," Dr. Evil told her for no reason what so ever. She just got in a VERY bad mood and felt the desire to practically kill. But Number Two spotted this out quickly. "Uhh. . . Dr. Evil why don't you wait out here," he said and forced him out right after he said that.
Frau just started to get really upset after that, about everything that was happening and what happened before, like Dr. Evil not really doing anything during her very painful contractions. So she started yelling because of the pain and anger and swearing. . . A lot. Deafening everyone on the moon. Finally after a while she calmed down a bit.
Dr. Evil and Mustafa were sitting in the main chamber, just. . . Sitting there. Then Number Two came in and announced that they were born. They both sat there not knowing if they should get up or anything, but finally they did and slowly walked to her room.
The first thing Dr. Evil saw when he walked in was Frau hold two babies that were wrapped in something. It was all VERY awkward at that time and quiet. Then Mustafa said, "They're cute." "Yes. . ." Dr. Evil answered. "So.what shall we name them?" Frau asked all of a sudden. "Well what. range. are we going in?" Dr. Evil asked. Frau had a confused look on her face.
"What type.style. gender." He asked.
"Ah! Well they are girls Doktor,"
"Girls okay. Girls?!?!"
"Anything wrong with girls?"
"Uhhh.no I guess not."
"Good. So what are there names? You know Doktor, I always wanted my name to be Emily."
"Riiiiiiiiiiight. and which one is Emily? Hmm. Eney, meeny, miney, mo."
Frau sighed.
"Ok.this ones Emily" Dr. Evil said pointing to the one on the right.
"Now what about the other one?"
"Well I picked Emily, Now its your turn," Frau said.
"Meno Geno!"
".It's a girl Doktor,"
"O yeah. I forgot. what about Gina?"
"That's a good name," Frau agreed.
"Coo!"
Then a little after that Mustafa went to quickly work on the ship and Number Two had the babies to let Frau sleep. He was in the main chamber along with Dr. Evil who were both really tired. "Want one Dr. Evil?" Number Two asked him. "Not really Number Two," Dr. Evil answered. "Here," He said and gave him one anyway. Then as soon as he did she started crying.
"Great. . ." Dr. Evil said
"That one is Gina."
"And how do you know?"
"Well just when I brought them out here I went through the trouble of making little bands to go around there ankles with there name on it."
Dr. Evil looked at the ankle and saw it, "Oh, I see."
". . .Number Two shut this thing up," Dr. Evil told Number Two. Number Two took her and she stopped crying. "I'm going to sleep now," Dr. Evil said then started walking away. Both the babies started crying, "Well can you help? Just for a little bit," Number Two asked. Dr. Evil sighed, "Fine, to get the little things to shut up! And don't expect me to touch them Number Two"
They both stayed up practically half the night getting them to go to sleep. They were crying a lot so Number Two made Dr. Evil hold Emily but he held her pretty far away from him. They all finally fell asleep in the main chamber, and somehow they fell asleep on top of the extra clothes that they were planning on using to patch the hole in the wall. Dr. Evil and Number Two fell asleep quickly with Emily sleeping on Dr. Evil and Gina on Number Two.
Morning was only two hours away, which was when the babies woke up and started crying again. Dr. Evil and Number Two were in a deep sleep and didn't wake up so quickly, but Frau just woke up then heard them crying. She got up and followed the crying, when she found them she smiled at the site. She picked them up, off of Dr. Evil and Number Two who were slowly awaking.
Later that day Dr. Evil and Number Two woke up. Frau walked in and saw them up. "Hello Frau. . ." Number Two said sleepily. "Tough Night?" she asked. "Yes," Dr. Evil answered. "Ja, I see you didn't even have enough energy to put them in any type of bed," she said. "Yes well, it was tiring, and. . . Where did they sleep?" said Dr. Evil. "I came in here and they were sleeping on you," Frau told them. "Great, this frickin moon base is not helping me be evil," Dr. Evil said.
Then Mustafa came stumbling in. "I fixed the ship," he said practically dead because of how tired he was. "It took you four months to try to fix it, then it explodes and you fix it the next day," Dr. Evil said. "Well the explosion blew up half of the engine, which luckily was the bad side, so I just rebuilt it quickly which took all night," Mustafa explained. "And you just so happened to have all the parts," Dr. Evil said and Mustafa nodded, then Dr. Evil did after him in agreement.
"Well your to tired to fly the ship now," Number Two said. "No, I drank a lot of coffee," Mustafa said, even though it didn't seem to make a difference. So they all went into the rocket prepared to go back to earth. And finally took off.
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Long update @_@ hope you liked! ^_^ sorry it took so long =\
And don't mind anything like if I said something wrong about birth. or babies.. Cause I dun really know much. And the whole birth thing is sped up kinda, but only because I didn't want to keep saying they kept doing things for a long time, I wanted to get on with it! And most of the stuff here is for the sake of the story.
But Better news. I'm pretty much done typing things, which means faster updates for you!!!
Well review and the next chapter will come fast =P Sorry... I babbled _