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A/N It's been two days since Mirabelle was born. BTW, her nickname is going to be Mira. And, as promised before, those of you whose name suggestions I use will be in the chapter after all the babies are born. I figured it would be easier to use them in one collective chapter, as opposed to all over the place, so just wait. This chapter is also going to be from two different household's POV's, so if it seems strange, well, it just wouldn't work any other way, so bear with me.

Glinda was standing in the midst of her party, well, really her baby's party because she and Boq were throwing a baby shower.

Boq came up behind her and attempted to wrap his arms around her stomach, but they didn't quite make it all the way. "Have I told you how beautiful you look?" he asked.

"I am not, I'm fat, and tired, and I hurt all over!" replied Glinda, turning to look at him.

"I think that you're beautiful, especially when you're carrying my baby." He murmured.

"Well, that's very nice dear, but I don't think so."

"I may just have to change your mind then," he whispered, kissing her neck.

"Boq! Please! We are in the middle of a party!" she said, giggling. "And don't get yourself all turned on either, you know we can't make love anyway, I'm too big!"

Meanwhile…

"Love, are you sure that you're going to be able to do this?" asked Elphaba.

"I hope so… I don't know…" replied Fiyero.

The two were once again discussing the option of Fiyero delivering his son/daughter.

"Well, I guess we could just go to the Emerald City and meet with Glinda secretly. Do you know where her room is?"

"Of course." Said Fiyero, a little too quickly.

"Oh you do, do you?" replied Elphaba, giving him a stern look.

"Well, I mean, I didn't, we didn't, she just,"

"I know love, I was only joking. Besides, you were a scarecrow, what could you do?"

"Well, nothing really. But getting back to going to see her, how would we get there?"

"We'll fly of course." Stated Elphaba.

"Can you? I mean, you're so big, and…"

"Oh so now you think I'm fat?"

"No, of course not!"

"Good. And yes I can fly! The broom can hold my weight and yours."

"Well, if you're sure."

"Of course I am, we'll just gather a few things and be off."

About half an hour later Fiyero and Elphaba were standing on the roof of Kiamo Ko, preparing to go to the Emerald City.

"Here, you get on first, and then I'll get on in front of you, then you hold on to me for the rest of the flight, alright?" directed Elphaba

"Sure." Replied Fiyero.

He climbed on, and Elphaba got in front of him, then they took off into the night. After about an hour of flight, they were probably a little more than half the way there. All of a sudden, Fiyero felt Elphaba tense up.

"Elphie, are you okay?" he questioned softly.

"I'll be fine, I'm just a little sore, that's all."

"Okay, let me know if we need to stop."

"I will."

Elphaba silently urged the broom faster, she was no dummy, she knew what was happening, but she didn't want Fiyero to be worried. Every time a contraction came, she just gritted her teeth and kept flying faster. They were almost there, but she didn't know if she could make it much longer. The next contraction brought so much pain that she couldn't see for a moment. They weren't going to make it, unless Fiyero could fly the broom.

Elphaba turned her head around and said tensely, "Yero, the baby, it's coming."

"Can you make it to the castle?" he asked, worried, as Elphaba knew he would be.

"I can't steer anymore, when the contractions come, it hurts too much." She managed to get out before another wave of pain swept her body.

"Okay, just relax, and I'll get us there."

"How can I relax, you have no idea how much this hurts!" she said through clenched teeth.

"Well, relax the best you can in between contractions, and then try to get through them without falling off the broom."

They flew for another ten minutes, with Elphaba tensing up and attempting not to cry out in pain.

"Okay, we're almost there, I can see the palace." Said Fiyero.

"Good, please hurry!"

After another ten minutes, they were reaching the gates to the palace. Fiyero knew where Glinda's room was from the front doors, so he decided that he would just wrap a cloak around Elphaba, and get a servant to let him in. So when they landed in front of the palace, Fiyero took off his cloak, and tried as gently as he could to wrap it around Elphaba, carefully covering up her green face. Then he lifted her into his arms, because she was in too much pain to walk. He walked as fast as he could to the gates, and then, checking to make sure she was covered, rang the doorbell.

A guard answered the door. He looked at Fiyero and the heap in his arms questioningly.

"She's going to have a baby, could we please see Lady Glinda? I… we're old friends from school and she said that if we ever needed help, that we should ask her…" he trailed off, seeing he was getting nowhere with the guard.

"Well, sorry about this." Said Fiyero as he kicked the guard between his legs. "Sorry, it's an emergency!" He said, running as fast as he could down the hallway.

"Yero, hurry, this baby doesn't want to wait!" screamed Elphaba in pain.

"I'm trying love, I really am!" he replied.

Seeing a pair of double doors, and hearing faint voices on the other side, he decided to take a chance. He flung open the doors, and let them slam shut behind him. When all of the people stopped what they were doing to stare at him, he realized his mistake.

"Oh #$$&#!" he muttered, because, while running down the hall, his cloak had slipped off of Elphaba's face, leaving it exposed to all the people who had celebrated her death.

"It's the witch!" someone shouted.

"Kill her!" screamed someone else.

"She's alive!"

"Not for long!"

The angry mob started closing in on Fiyero and Elphaba.

"No, please, you don't understand, she's not wicked, she needs help," said Fiyero, backing away.

They ignored him and continued getting closer.

"STOP" screeched a shrill voice.

The mob turned to look at their beloved leader, who was apparently telling them not to kill her worst enemy.

"Don't hurt her, she's not wicked! I know! She, she was my best friend." Said Glinda, close to tears.

"What if she's right?" whispered someone.

"What if she isn't?" someone else replied.

"You have a point."

The crowd started advancing again.

"Don't! Please! If you must, at least wait until she's given birth, the child shouldn't suffer, we… we can hold a trial later, when the baby is born." For Glinda, although she was on the other side of the room, could tell that her friend was in labor.

"Well, we wouldn't hurt an innocent child."

"Even if she's witch spawn, it's not the babe's fault."

"Who's the father?"

"Probably some poor soul who was raped."

While the people were discussing this, Glinda mimicked to Fiyero to turn around and go out the door and upstairs to her room, she and Boq slipped out of another door. When they were safely upstairs, Fiyero set Elphaba gently on a bed in the guestroom. He then carefully stripped her clothes off and replaced them with a loose nightgown. He then turned to Glinda, who was standing nearby, holding Boq's hand.

"Glinda, do you have a nurse or someone who can give birth?" he asked.

"Well, Lily, but…"

"Bring her in, tell her on the way here what's going on."

She obeyed, quickly going out of the room.

"Now Boq, you go get boiling water and towels."

"Why?"

"Just do it, alright?"

He, too, left.

Then he turned to his fiancé, who was breathing through another contraction. When she relaxed, he went over to her and patted her face dry with his shirtsleeve.

"Elphie, love, are you doing alright?" he asked, concerned.

"As best as expected, under the circumstances." She forced out.

"Okay, you're doing great dear, just concentrate on what you're doing."

She quickly nodded her head before another contraction swept through her body.

"Yero, I need to push!" she screamed.

"Just, just wait a minute, Boq and Glinda are almost back."

"Your baby is NOT going to wait! It wants out NOW!"

"Okay, alright, just, I need a towel or something, he saw a quilt laying draped over a chair and quickly grabbed it.

I hope Glinda doesn't mind, he thought.

"Push!" he shouted, after running over to Elphaba.

She did, and he saw his baby's head coming out of her.

"I see a nose! I see a curl! It's a healthy, perfect, lovely little…" with one last push, the baby came out. And after wiping it off, Fiyero could see that his baby was a "…girl! Sweet Oz Elphie! We have a baby girl!"

At that moment Glinda, Boq, and Lily ran in.

"Oh! I'm sorry Fiyero! I tried to hurry!" said Boq.

"So did we, but Lily was a bit nervous, I mean Elphie, you know." continued Glinda.

"It's alright, the baby is fine, we have a girl!" said Fiyero excitedly. "Boq, do you have the water?"

"Yes, here it is," he said, lugging a big tub into the room.

"Good," he said, while pulling a knife out of its sheath.

"What are you going to use That for?" asked Boq cautiously.

"To cut the cord, don't you know anything?"

"What cord?"

"Never mind."

During all of this, Elphaba had been lying there quietly, with her new daughter on her stomach. Suddenly, she tensed up again as yet another wave of pain raced through her exhausted body.

"Elphie? Are you okay?" asked Fiyero while cutting the baby's umbilical cord, then handing her off to Glinda.

"No, I am not." Elphaba managed to get out.

"What's wrong, are you having another contraction?"

"I... I think so, it sure felt like it." she said after the last one had passed.

"Well, is that normal?" he asked.

"No, it isn't." interrupted Lily, who, until that moment, hadn't said a word.

"What's wrong?" asked Fiyero worriedly.

"I can't tell you unless you let me closer to her." said Lily.

"Oh, sorry," he said, moving out of the way quickly.

Lily went over to Elphaba, who was in the middle of another contraction, and looked for a few seconds before saying. "There's another baby."

"WHAT!" screamed Elphaba, Fiyero, Boq, and Glinda simultaneously.

Lily just ignored them and said to Elphaba, "When the next contraction comes, push again, alright?"

Elphaba nodded, but looked scared so Fiyero went to her side and grabbed onto her hand.

"One, two, three... Push!" said Lily.

Elphaba pushed and nearly crushed Fiyero's hand at the same time while letting out an ear piercing yell.

"You're doing fine, just a little more, and..." Lily pulled the baby out and patted it dry with a towel. "Congratulations, you have another baby girl."

"Oh Elphie! Two babies! Two dear, darling little girls!" said Fiyero in between kissing Elphaba.

"Would you like to hold your babies Elphie?" asked Glinda, who was now holding the two.

"Yes, I would."

Fiyero walked over to Glinda, then brought the babies to Elphaba and set them in her arms.

"Hello, my babies. You certainly gave us quite a surprise, but I suppose we can love you anyway." said Elphaba, planting a kiss on each of their heads.

"We'll leave you two alone for a while, let us know when you've picked out names." said Glinda while escorting Lily and Boq out the door.

"Okay, we will, thanks everyone." replied Fiyero.

"What about names Fae? We haven't talked about it."

"I know, I guess, I would kind of like to name them after my sister, I loved her, and I'd like something more than shoes to remember her by."

"Alright, so we have a Nessa and a Rose?" questioned Fiyero

"That sounds good to me, but what for middle names?"

"Umm, well, I've always liked the names Chloe and Carilla." said Fiyero.

"Nessa Carilla and Rose Chloe." she whispered, trying them out.

"They're perfect, just like you."

"I'm not perfect, and I'm not going to argue about it."

Fiyero just rolled his eyes. That's my Fae, he thought, always so stubborn.

"Well, I guess we should let the others back in to see our daughters." said Elphaba.

"I suppose, If we have to." grumbled Fiyero.

"Yes we have to, love." she teased back.

Fiyero went to the door and pulled it open to find Boq, Glinda, and Lily standing there, as close to the door as they could get.

"Come on in everyone, meet our daughters." he said.

"This is Nessa Carilla," said Elphaba, gesturing with her head to the one on the right, "She has black eyes."

"And this is Rose Chloe." said Fiyero, pointing to the baby on the left. "She has blue eyes."

"Oh, they're named after Nessarose! How nice!" gushed Glinda while coming over to see the babies closer.

"You guys can come over, too." said Fiyero to Boq and Lily.

They walked over, and soon everyone was cuddling and tickling the babies. Elphaba laid her head back on the mound of pillows and fell asleep right as Fiyero whispered, "I love you, Fae." into her ear.