Thanks to Rogue, Summers Groupie, dani, danae, DiazF, cuz I can, and Ingrid for their reviews, it really means a lot !

Rogue14: You're right, I should have take 40 week for posting this fic, it would have been more realistic lol

cuzIcan usually, water's birth aren't so painful, but I wanted to make it last an dit was the frist one for Jean so it's longer.

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Wen


Ororo stayed perplexed and answered:

"Pregnant women?...Jean! "

"Yes Jean, she gave birth to a superb little girl at 6.am this morning »

"You're kidding?"

"Her name is Rachel. Go see for yourself," purposed Beast, "Convalescence room number 2, but take it easy, they are still recovering"

The weather witch went to the sub-basement. Hank settle to drink his cup on coffee and spoke to Piotr, a young mutant who had arrived some weeks before, but who had proven himself responsible and who had arrived in the room at the end of the discussion:

"Could you tell to the students that all the sessions are annulled and watching them with Bobby and Rogue? I'll be back under after my break"

"Da, no problem. Is Doctor Summers okay?"

"Yes, everything's fine, but I don't want to see anybody in the sub-basements, make that clear to them. They'll get to see the baby in a day or two."


When Storm went in, there was soft-lightning and Scott was sitting on the edge of the bed, his legs stretched out with one arm surrounding his wife. Ororo couldn't say if he was sleeping or not. She was about to exit the room went Cyclops turned his head toward her and put a finger in front of his lips. He slowly stood up, careful not to wake them and rejoined her by smiling wildly.

"Hank has just told me, congratulation, new daddy" said Storm by hugging him.

"Go and see the little marvel before introducing yourself," he answered, "They've been sleeping for hours"

Storm approached and finished to see the little red-head resting against her best friend's upon breast.

"Oh, she's magnificent" she said in a low voice "How did it go?"

"Jean woke me around one a.m. She was having contractions since 11 p.m. and her water broke as I went to fetch Hank," answered Scott, "I won't tell you she didn't suffer, it was terrible not being able to alleviate her pain"

"Yeah, and without epidural, I dare not imagine it" said Ororo.

Little Rachel started to move and Scott pulled the blanket down a little as he took her into his arms.

"Hey princess, you don't want to wake mommy, do you?" he told her softly by putting her against him, well sustaining her head.

The baby had opened her eyes and glanced toward the voice she knew and which was soothing her. Scott's look was touching and full of amazement, adoration and a strange light of possession.

"If I trust what I smell, I think she needs to be changed" declared the young man.

Not having the room to do it here, they went to the infirmary and fell upon Hank who was going there too.

"Is there a problem?" he asked.

"No, she only needs to be changed"

"Perfect, she'll give me an excellent indication of her well-being" he said "She had drunk the colostrums which makes her immune against a lot of things and has activated her intestinal transit"

"Jean breastfeeds her?" asked Ororo.

"Yes, she wanted it since the beginning, with all the advantages there are for the baby, but in all ways, it's a little Rachel who made the first move" answered Scott by laying his daughter on a free mattress on which Beast had put a towel.

Scott changed her and dressed her with the layette which perfectly suited her. Then, they came back into the room and he put down the new-born on her back, into the mose basket, already asleep.

Jean then started to wake up:

"Hey, how are you feeling sweetheart?" asked Scott as he sat up next to her and took her hand.

"Tired, I have a migraine from my powers, and everywhere is painful, but it's all right," she answered still half asleep, before noticing her best friend, "Hi Ororo"

"So like that you give birth into the middle of the night… The same night of your birthday?"

Jean smiled:

"I believe that Rachel wanted to mark this day as well"

She laid a glance on her daughter, who was in a deep sleep once again, moving her little limbs to and fro, her hands placed near her head. Jean was tired, but bore an expression of overwhelming love, pride, and softness.

"You chose it well, her layette suits her perfectly," said Jean to her husband as she slightly squeezed his hand into hers.

Hank came into the room.

"So Jean, how are you feeling this morning?"

"Not too bad. As I've told Scott…I'm tired, the strain on my powers has given me a headache, and all my muscles are hurting me. Other than that I'm okay."

Beast passed a light in front of her eyes.

"No stomach pains? "

"No Hank, everything's all right"

"Perfect" he smiled before giving her a glass "Here, drink this for your headache. It doesn't have any chemicals that will interfere with the breastfeeding and it'll alleviate the pain"

"Thanks" she answered.

Hank resumed:

"I'm also examining the DNA from Rachel's blood sample. It'll be finished in 2 or 3 hours"

"What about the Professor and Logan? Have you informed them Scott?" asked Jean.


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