Disclaimer: Do NOT own anything cuz the twins belong to Drakken and Shego (the proud parents) and Drakken and Shego belong to Disney... and...
Drakken selected a crib that matched the crib they owned back home. He couldn't fit it in his trunk.
"Do you have a delievery service?" he asked the lady behind the counter.
A teenage girl with feathered brown hair looked at him doubtfully. She continued to talk on her cell phone.
"Do you or do you not have a delivery service?" Drakken prompted.
The girl ignored him and continued to talk on her phone.
Drakken was angry. Angrier than he'd been in a long time. He snatched the cell phone and threw it on the ground. It smashed into pieces.
The girls mouth dropped.
"Do you or do you not have a delievery service?" Drakken asked finnally ticked off.
The girl tremored and nodded. She pointed to a sign that said Customer Services.
"O..oover t...there!" she said, still in shock that the man had murdered her cell phone.
"Thank you," Drakken said as he left.
He waltzed into the Customer Services.
"Dr. Drakken?" a voice called from Drakken's left. "Hey! I was one of your henchmen! What are you doing in a Baby Store?"
"Shopping," Drakken said flatly.
"Shopping? For what? Babies?" the man said, laughing at his own joke.
"A crib. But I can't fit it into my trunk..." Drakken said softly; as though he was telling a secret.
The henchman nodded and loaded the crib onto a truck; for free. He followed Drakken back to the lair.
"Thank you..." Drakken said as the two men lifted the crib.
"No problem Boss!" the henchman chirped as he sauntered away.
That was easy... Drakken mused as he drove to pick up Shego and the twins.
"We still need to name them," Shego told him almost immeadiatly after he entered.
"Drew Jr. and Drucilla," he said promptly.
Shego scowled.
"Real names please," she snapped.
"What's wrong with my name?" Drakken retorted.
"If I yell, 'hey Drew, come here!' all three of you will come running. I really don't want to have that problem... Again..."
"Again?" Drakken asked dubiously.
"Yeah...Mego went through a phase where he wanted to be called Shego... That was the worst..." Shego told him, laughing at the memory.
Drakken laughed. He looked at his children again.
"Isn't sorta a tradition for your family to name ornicknametheir kids something ending in 'go'?"
"So what? I don't like traditions! Esspecially not that one," Shego sighed. "Besides, there's a Hego, Mego, Wegos and me."
"Well I like the name Indigo, and that's now our son's name!" Drakken said certainly.
"Really?" Shego said supressing a laugh. "Isn't Indigo a color, oh smart one?"
"Yes. And it's blue, and I like blue," Drakken said, slightly offended.
"Okay... Indigo it is... Now I get to name our daughter," Shego said with a smile.
"Fair enough," Drakken agreed.
Shego'd only been teasing. She didn't have a clue what to name their daughter.
So many names raced through her head. Every one of them seemed wrong. The baby gushed and gurgled happily in her mother's arms. She thought of all the names that meant happy or joyful. She thought for a long time.
"Are you okay?" Drakken asked her worriedly. It had been a half hour.
"Abigail... Wynne..." Shego thought aloud as the names rushed through her head.
"Okay... Those are pretty. Abigail Wynne," Drakken said, thinking those were the names designated for his daughter.
Shego snapped out of her thoughts.
"Those are nice, Drew! See a whole lot better than Drucilla," she said; not realizing she'd said her thoughts aloud.
Drakken laughed silently. And the entire family left the hospital.
A/N: Okay. Thank God I'm done with that chapter, it took me hours to think of the right name for their daughter. Even still, in a bit I may not be happy with the name I chose. R and R. No Flames, even if you hate the names I've selected.