A/N- Sighs. – Sorry. You guys probably hate me. I've been so bad about updating lately, and I haven't updated my other stories in at least a month. But things have been really crazy and busy. Plus, I've been really tired lately and I've been falling asleep, so I don't get on the computer as much. Also, I was sick last week. I'll try to be better, I promise.

I have to keep this short, because I need to go in a few minutes. So I'm not gonna do individual thank you's this time ;( Sorry. Please don't hate me. I will, instead, do one big thank you and answer any questions that people asked.

A lot of you liked that the baby slammed the door with Tk. Lol. There will be a lot of random powers going around. Try to keep up! A lot of you were also glad that Scott and Melly are back together, and glad that I didn't use Bianca. Someone asked if Scott knows about Melinda's powers. The answer is No . . . not yet, anyway .

Kay. Like I said, I need to keep this short because I have to get off in a few. So I'll end that chapter's note and here's chapter 34!

Please enjoy and please review!

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(One Month Later)

At Seven Months along, Melinda was grouchier than ever. Oh, sure, she was back together with Scott and the whole running away incident was behind them all. But she was still pregnant, which was torture, and Scott still didn't know she was a witch.

One time, a long time ago, Melinda remembered Piper's story about Wyatt's birth and how he had come out in orbs. Chris hadn't; he'd been born in a hospital even. But what would it be like when Melinda's daughter was born? Would she be born in some kind of spectacle son et lumiere?

As the days went on, Melinda's moods worsened. She was nauseous all the time, always running to the bathroom to pee, and her cravings were getting stranger and stranger. Plus, she was constantly yelling at Wyatt and Chris, and even Scott.

All the guys could think about was: Two more months.

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"Scott?" Melinda whispered.

It was three in the morning. Melinda and Scott were in Melinda's room. Scott was asleep and up until five minutes ago, Melinda had been sleeping, too. Now she was awake and hungry.

"Scott?" Melinda poked him.

Scott didn't stir.

"SCOTT!" Melinda shouted.

Scott's eyes widened and he jumped up into a sitting position. He turned and looked at Melinda.

"What? What? Is the baby coming?" he cried, his words slurred by sleep.

"No," Melinda said calmly. "I'm hungry."

Just then, the door to Melinda's room was thrown open and the light was flicked on.

In the doorway stood Wyatt in a white t-shirt and poke-a-dotted, maroon colored boxer shorts. Chris stood beside his older brother wearing blue plaid boxer shorts and a black t-shirt. His hair was tousled and tangled and his eyes were wide.

"What's with all the screaming?" Wyatt asked.

"She's hungry," Scott replied glumly.

Wyatt's shoulder's visibly relaxed. "Oh."

Chris sighed. "I'm going back to bed," he said, and left.

Wyatt frowned and nodded, then followed Chris back down the hall, but went back down the hall to his own bedroom.

"What do you want?" Scott asked Melinda.

Melinda thought about it for a long time. "A double cheeseburger with ketchup, lettuce, extra tomato, mustard, pickles, onions, and sugar cookie sandwiches with mint chocolate chip for desert."

Scott stared at her. He knew she was eating for two but damn!

"But Melinda, the only place to get the burger is about twenty or so minutes from here. And they don't make those kinds of ice cream sandwiches. I'd have to go to the super market and actually buy the cookies and ice cream," Scott replied.

Melinda's eyes watered.

"It's three in the morning!" Scott protested.

Melinda's lip trembled.

"Oh, all right," Scott sighed.

Melinda grinned. "Thanks!"

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"Morning!" Melinda chirped.

Scott dragged his feet as he went into the kitchen. Melinda was still in her black drawstring pants and white tank top. She was standing at the oven, making breakfast: eggs, bacon, and toast.

"Sleep well?" she asked.

Scott mumbled something. Of course he hadn't slept well. He'd gotten up at three in the morning to go wondering all over the city in search of places that carried the food for the weird craving Melinda needed to satisfy.

But, of course, he wasn't going to tell her that.

Suddenly, Melinda put a hand to her mouth. "Suddenly I'm not so hungry!" she mumbled, bolting from the kitchen and upstairs.

Wyatt came walking in moments later.

"What's wrong with Melinda?" He asked, walking to the stove and tending to the breakfast.

"Morning sickness," Scott mumbled, his eyes closing and his mind drifting off to sleep.

Wyatt laughed.

Scott threw him an angry/sarcastic look.

Melinda came back down, looking shaky and sick.

"You okay?" Wyatt asked, walking over with a concerned look on his face.

Scott was suddenly wide-awake. He stood and helped Melinda sit down at the table, then sat beside her.

"I-I think so. Yeah. I'm fine. Just morning sickness, don't worry," Melinda replied.

Scott and Wyatt glanced at each other, not believing her.

"Melinda –" Wyatt began, frowning.

"No, really, I'm fine," Melinda insisted, one hand on her belly.

"You aren't. You look like shit- uh, no offense," Scott said. "Maybe you should go to the doctor or the hospital."

Melinda and Wyatt exchanged somewhat panicked looks.

"I can't. I promise, I'm fine," Melinda insisted. "Really, see?" She stood up and walked towards the fridge, but stopped mid-step, wobbled, and fell.

Wyatt was at her side in an instant and grabbed her, keeping her from hitting the ground.

"Okay, I don't feel s-so g-g-goo-" Melinda passed out.

Scott jumped out of his seat and rushed to her.

"Help me get her on the couch," Wyatt said.

Scott helped Wyatt pick Melinda up and together they went into the living room and gently placed Melinda on the couch. She was pale and shaky and something definitely wasn't right.

"We need to get her to the doctor," Scott insisted.

"No," Wyatt replied, shaking his head. "We can't. I'll fix her," he said, although he wasn't sure if his ability to heal would work. If whatever was bothering Melinda was natural, then it wouldn't.

It would also mean exposing their magic to Scott. But this was life or death.

Wyatt kneeled beside Melinda.

"You? You're no doctor, man," Scott said, agitated. "We need to get her to the hospital."

"Shut up for one second," Wyatt snapped, placing his hands over Melinda.

Scott snapped his mouth shut, watching closely.

Suddenly, a bright golden light emanated from Wyatt's hands and glowed over Melinda.

Scott's mouth dropped open in horror and he backed away.

But Wyatt's healing ability didn't work, and he had exposed their magic for no reason. Melinda wouldn't be happy with him when she woke from whatever coma-like state she was in.

"What the hell are you?" Scott asked, his voice quivering. He looked frightened, afraid that Wyatt would attack him or something.

Wyatt frowned. "We're witches." Hey, no sense beating around the bush.

Scott paled. "We're? You mean, Chris and Melinda are-are witches, too?"

Wyatt nodded once, his expression set like stone, his jaw clenched together.

Scott tried to speak, but words seemed to fail him. This was not anything he expected. Sure, weird things had happened over the years that he had known Melinda, but nothing ever major. And her explanations had always made logical sense.

Yet all this time, she had been keeping secrets from him – and this one was major, just as bad as her not telling him when she first found out she was pregnant with his child.

His heart felt like it was breaking into several pieces, and his mind was splint into different parts, battling each other. Melinda had lied to him. He should hate her. But she was sick and something could be wrong with their baby, too. At the same time, he was having trouble processing that witches actually existed and Melinda was one.

Suddenly, everything he had known and believed seemed like a big lie and he had to make a choice:

Should he stay with Melinda, despite the lies and despite the witch thing? Or should he leave her, finally end it – forever?

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(A/N: Coming Soon: Chapter 35! It's almost time for Melinda to give birth to her baby girl! What kind of chaos will ensue when that happens? How will Scott react to Melinda's family secret? All that and more coming soon! Stay tuned!)