Six Years Later

Even with his sharp hearing, he almost missed the sound of one of his babies over the rain pouring outside. Laxus wasn't sure if he heard it at first, so he reached for the warm body next to him and then grumbled because his wife was on a job with Levy.

Sometimes, he felt like two forty-something women shouldn't be allowed to have that much fun, but after raising kids and helping him with the guild Lucy damn well earned it.

Lucy usually went on one job or two short jobs each month, because her husband would throw an absolute fit if she left him alone for more than a week. And for the most part, she almost always went with Team Blonde which included her daughters. They were a fearsome bunch of women, and no one wanted to cross them.

Yuri was twenty-two, Layla was twenty, the twins were eighteen, and Lex was seven, so they'd successfully completed parenting the older kids (for the most part).

He heard the crying again and pulled on his pajama pants and a t-shirt, then made his way down the hall, where he knocked lightly on his daughter's door before cracking it open.

"Anna, what's wrong?" he asked.

"Nothing!" she huffed.

He flipped on the light and sat on the edge of the bed. "Baby, you're crying in the dark, by yourself, in the middle of the night. I know something is wrong. You can tell me, you know. I might be able to help."

"I don't think that's a good idea."

"Baby, please. I can handle whatever it is. Trust me. I'm old."

Anna reached for a tissue box on her bed and blew her nose. "I want to tell you, but you have to promise not to be mad at me, and not to kill anybody."

Laxus' brow rose. "I don't like where this is going. I'll promise not to be mad at you. Is that okay?"

His daughter reached over him and opened the drawer on her nightstand, only to find it contained no less than fourteen pregnancy tests, all positive.

He gasped as he looked up.

She cried, "I'm sorry, Daddy. I know you're really disappointed."

Anna broke down into sobs again and Laxus pulled her close against his chest. It was his instinct as a father to comfort her, and it overrode his other fatherly instincts which compelled him to find Iggy and snap his head off his neck.

He rubbed her back. "I don't know how I feel, but I'm not disappointed. I feel…I don't know. Stunned."

This just made her cry harder, and he really didn't know what to do besides just keep hugging her. He felt like the world had abruptly started turning in the opposite direction, and one wrong move and he'd mess everything up.

When she finally let go of him, he took a tissue and wiped her eyes.

Sometimes he was glad he was older and a little wiser, because life had taught him to spend as little time as possible lamenting the unchangeable facts and more time finding out what do to about those things.

Anna laid there on her pillows with puffy eyes. "I'm sorry."

Laxus leaned down and kissed her forehead. "You don't have to apologize to me. You didn't really do anything wrong, you know. Although…I think the last time we had any kind of conversation about sex, you told me you and Iggy decided to wait until you were married."

"We only did it once, Dad. We just got a little carried away, and we just couldn't stop. That must make me sound really dumb and immature," she said.

It was at this point that he realized there was absolutely no point at all in bringing attention to the most obvious facts. She was young and she and Iggy didn't have any business having a kid when they still had growing to do, both as a couple but more importantly as individuals.

Anna was smart enough to know that, so she didn't need a reminder from him. She seemed well aware of the downsides, and they were weighing heavily on her and dragging her into a state of fear and dismay.

His job as a father wasn't to point out how she'd messed up; life would do that for him.

He squeezed her hand. "Sometimes adults get carried away too. It's part of life. It's part of growing close to somebody you really care about. Maybe bad judgment, but I don't think it's necessarily wrong. You're old enough to make your own decisions, and you're old enough to stand by them and live with what happens after."

She just started crying again, and he squeezed her hand again.

"Anna, you need to calm down. It's not good for the baby or for you for you to be this upset. It won't change anything. And honestly, it's not as bad as you think."

"I'm a pregnant teenager, Dad."

Her father laid down in the bed next to her and forced her to snuggle up. "But you're eighteen. Not fifteen or fourteen and still in school. You have a profession. You have a good relationship with someone who is good for you."

Anna rested her head on his shoulder. "I'm scared, Dad."

"I'm scared for you to because this is a huge thing. I have faith in you, so I think you'll be okay."

Anna sniffed. "You must think I'm a big slut."

"You're a good girl, and I'll keep believing that even though you went out and got knocked up. I always assumed it would be one of your sisters if it happened," he said.

Anna smiled a little. "I love you, Dad. You're the best. You were the person I was most afraid of telling. I mean, I knew you'd be pretty okay with me, but I don't really want you to kill Iggy either."

"Oh, that little shit is dead."

"I'm going to have his baby, Daddy. Do you want me to be a single mother?"

"Ugh. Fine. Maybe I'll just break his legs."

Anna asked, "What are we going to do?"

"That's something you two have to figure out for yourselves. Whatever you do, you know you both have families and lots of people who will help you. We'll help you. Once your Mom gets over the shock, I think she'll be okay—she got into the wine and demanded Yuri give her grandchildren a couple of months ago," he said.

His daughter let out a little laugh. "I love Mom so much. She's just the best everything."

"Isn't she?"

Her father had been the person she was most afraid of telling, but he had a certain way about him. Maybe it came with age, or from being a parent, or from being a guildmaster, but there he was the gentlest person to those he cared about. He understood well the human side of being a protector, so no matter what, she felt safe.

"You're a really good dad."

He shrugged off the compliment. "When you're a parent, you just want your kids to be okay. The way a parent feels about their child is different from any other kind of relationship. It's the most forgiving. It's very powerful. You'll see soon."

Anna still wasn't sure if there was a problem in the world that couldn't be cured by snuggles from Dad.

He reached over and opened the drawer, and laughed at all the tests. "Why on earth did you take so many tests?"

"I thought the first one might be wrong, so I took another, and then another, and then another, until I finally ran out of hope and pee," she sadly answered.

He squeezed her again. "It's all right, Baby. I promise. Somehow or another, everything is going to work out. Crying about it alone won't help anything. You should go to sleep and try to get some rest."

He tucked her in, kissed her goodnight, and stayed and rubbed her back until she really went to sleep.

When he made his way back to his own room, he was barely halfway back to sleep when he heard the front door open quietly downstairs. With a sigh, he got out of bed and headed downstairs to meet his wife, who was just coming in from her job.

Just one set of lights were on right inside the door, so the living room was dimly lit when he greeted her with a hug and a kiss.

"Hey Honey. Anything interesting happen while I was gone?" she cheerfully and quietly asked.

He nodded. "The world has turned upside down."

"Uh-oh, did you lose your wedding ring again?"

Laxus shook his head. "Uhh…not really sure how to tell you this. But uhhh…"

Lucy wasn't used to her husband being indirect with her unless it involved sexual innuendo. "What is it?"

"Let's go upstairs."

Lucy waved him off. "Let me throw my clothes in the wash at least. They stink like a man has been wearing them. Have you ever thought about how sweaty women smell like men, and dirty men smell like animals?"

"No, I actually haven't thought about that. Ever."

While she was dumping her dirty clothes in the wash and cursing the monster that interrupted her perfectly good bonding time with Levy, she wondered what her husband was dancing around. Then she shrugged and assumed he'd probably done something she would not be pleased with, and she'd fuss at him, maybe huff and puff for a few hours, and then they'd sex it out and snuggle.

So she wasn't surprised when she went upstairs and found him sitting on the edge of their bed, looking a little pensive.

"Honey, what did you do this time?" she asked as she sat on his lap.

Laxus decided to just blurt it out.

"Anna's pregnant."

Lucy just stared at him, until she became cross-eyed. "Anna who?"

"The one that came from your body. You know, our kid."

Lucy felt like she'd just been hit upside the head with something so hard it didn't even hurt, so she just stood there with a blank look on her face. Her mouth gaped open in surprise and as the seconds wore on, she actually became cross-eyed.

"Our daughter is…wow. Wow. Oh my God, Laxus, our baby is going to have a baby? How is that even possible?"

Laxus gestured with his hands as he spoke slowly and gently, as if to a child. "Well, Lucy, sometimes when a mommy idiot and a daddy idiot want to go out on jobs alone for long periods of time…"

"Hey, don't put this on me!"

"You're the one who said, 'She's a good girl, what's going to happen?' If I remember correctly, I said, 'that's how people get pregnant.'"

Lucy asked, "Is she okay? Is she sick?"

"I think she's fine. She was upset and miserable earlier, but I managed to get her to go to sleep."

"Does Iggy know?"

Laxus shook his head.

Lucy gave his hair a pet. "Are you okay?"

"I'm fine. Why are you petting me like a dog?"

"I'm trying to comfort you! Do you want me to stop?"

He growled at her and she thumped him on the nose. "Bad dog! Can you be serious? Our baby is going to have a baby!"

Laxus hugged her. "I feel strangely wise and calm. But wait until I get my hands on that little fucker."

"…you sure 'fucker' is the word you want to use? It's almost too appropriate."

"Babe, let me have my awesome father moment, is that okay?"

Lucy's mind raced at the idea that their daughter was going to have a baby. There were literally so many things to think about that she didn't even know where to start. "Has she been to a doctor?"

"No."

"Okay, I'll take her tomorrow. I wonder what's going to happen though. She and Iggy are so young. But I guess she's only three years younger than I was when Yuri was born. It's amazing how I thought of myself as a full-fledged adult at her age but can't help but think of her as a kid. I guess she'll always be our kid, no matter what age. But still…we're going to be grandparents."

"What? Goddammit, how did I not realize that?"

Lucy rolled onto the bed. "Her baby is going to be our first grandchild."

"I don't want to be a grandparent. I refuse."

"Too bad. I mean, what if our five kids all have five kids each? That's like twenty-five kids. We could have our own army," she said.

Laxus sulked. "I already have an army. It's called Fairy Tail. God, I wonder what she has growing in there. The Strauss blood has weird transforming magic, then there's celestial magic, fire dragon, lightning dragon, maybe some light magic…"

"It's settled. Our baby is growing a monster," his wife answered.

His wife was quiet for a while she considered the future before them. Her feelings were much like his in that yes, she was unhappy her daughter had an unplanned pregnancy, but Anna wasn't tragically young. Plus, she and Iggy had done nearly everything right, avoiding the trap of overattachment and growing well together.

Iggy looked most like his father, but he was sweet like Lisanna. He treated Anna well, and with great respect. Sure, he had his 'Natsu' moments, but if one of their kids had to have a kid…

"Well, better Anna than…any of our other kids," she mumbled.

Her husband answered, "I didn't want to say that because it seemed mean, but yes."

Lucy snuggled up to him. "Our family is going to grow again, and this time I'm not the one who is knocked up. Just think about it: we can get baby snuggles, then leave the baby with the parents for nights of screaming and fussing."

"There is something just indescribably satisfying about that thought."

She asked, "I wonder what they're going to do. For the baby's sake, it's obviously better for the parents to be together. They could live with us. Or with Natsu and Lisanna."

Her husband considered this, then said, "Iggy's a nice kid, but he and Anna are grown, Lucy. A grown man doesn't want to start a family in another man's house. That's just not how men work and I think they probably have other options."

They talked until the fell asleep, and Lucy awoke late the next morning to find nearly everyone else was awake.

There were basically six adults living in the house, doing different things. The girls still went on missions together most of the time, and sometimes with their mother. It wasn't uncommon for them to participate in other teams. Anna and Iggy did quite a few jobs together, and Mavis frequently went out with Layla.

Yuri and Petri's friendship had fared much better than the short and ill-fated romance between Petri and Layla. They were always together, always on jobs, and always having way more fun than was acceptable. Reputation-wise, they were S-Class wizards who had become notorious for big jobs, big battles, girls, and partying.

Layla and Yuri had developed somewhat opposite dating issues:

Yuri slept with a lot of girls, but never had a girlfriend after Lilia. He hadn't even brought a girl home, but had a policy of not whoring around in Magnolia, which was a great relief for everyone.

Layla dated habitually, but never got serious with any of her boyfriends. In the end, she rejected them all for 'just not being right,' starting with Petri.

Lucy went past Anna's room and found her lying in bed, awake but clearly pensive. She went in, sat on the edge of the bed, and bent down to kiss her cheek.

"Good morning, Mom."

Lucy put her hand on her daughter's belly. "Good morning to you, Mom."

Anna cringed and pulled the covers up. "Dad told you?"

"Of course he did."

"Are you mad?"

"Not really. I'm like your dad. It's not the best news, but the sky isn't falling and the world isn't going to end. I know the future probably seems pretty scary right now, but the next few months of your life are going to be really exciting and happy."

And then, just to make sure she didn't put too much rosy paint on the future, she added, "Exciting, with stretch marks, indigestion, weight gain, cravings, stress, spotting, back aches, and peeing thirty times a day. After that you get a few months of never sleeping more than three hours in a row and then eighteen years of assorted inconveniences."

"Thanks, Mom. Grammy. Grandma. Grams. Whatever you're going to be called."

Lucy said, "When you were little I picked Gams and Grams for us. Grams to a Grandmonster. Your dad and I were talking about it. God knows what you have in there. But come on down and eat some breakfast and we'll get you in to the doctor, okay?"

"Mom? Please don't call my baby 'Grandmonster.'"

"Anna, please don't get pregnant."

Her daughter glared, and Lucy feigned confusion. "Oh, I thought we were saying things for the other person to ignore."

Lucy was upstairs getting dressed when Anna finally made her way downstairs where all of the Dreyars had gathered for breakfast.

Her father put a plate stacked with six pancakes, six slices of bacon, and hashbrowns, and she stared down at it, and then frowned at him.

Anna stared at the enormous pile of food and mumbled in monotone. "Okay. I don't want to keep saying this. Family: I'm pregnant. Father: Why do you think I need this much food?"

Mavis already knew, because she was the twin and had certain rights in life. She was also a good confidant because she didn't freak out about anything, ever—except Orga. She loved that rascal and had grown to a point where she didn't mind admitting it. Only in private, of course.

Her other siblings stared in shock; Yuri's food fell off his fork, Layla gasped in disbelief, and Lex looked around trying to figure out what the hell a seven-year-old says to that.

Laxus was unfazed. "You're eating for two."

Anna answered, "Yes, but one of us is the size of a goldfish."

Lex asked, "You have a goldfish and a baby?"

Yuri put his head on his brother's head. "Shhhh…this is one of those times it's good not to say anything."

Lex ate his breakfast and ran out the door as soon as possible, headed to Gildarts house to have a nice day doing nothing with Crash Groh, his grandson. Lex's goal every day of the week was to either avoid or stalk Jane Dragneel, Iggy's little sister. Jane had some mix of Mirajane's takeover demon magic and her father's actual demon blood. So when he got on her nerves, she would transform into a fire-breathing demon and beat him with her tail.

Lex had a crush on Jane the nice girl and was deathly terrified of Jane the demon.

(The parents found this 'cute.')

Anna ate her pancakes and ignored any and all questions about her baby because she actually had no idea what she was going to do about it. She just wanted to eat, go to the doctor, and try to figure her life out.

Layla sighed deeply halfway through the meal. "Anna, I think you may be a better woman than me. First to have a boyfriend. First to get kissed. First to have sex. Now you're having a baby and I haven't even lost my virginity yet. Life is so cruel," she sadly mused.

Mavis said, "Ask Petri, he'll give you a baby."

Their father cringed. "Mavis, no."

Layla gave her a dirty look. "I've spent a lot of time wishing him off the face of the earth, but he's still here. What am I doing wrong?"

Mavis answered, "Maybe you need to think a little harder."

After breakfast, Lucy took Anna to the doctor where they learned she was two months pregnant, and then to the pharmacy to get vitamins, and then to the bookstore. Most of parenting was instinct, but Lucy knew she and Laxus went to classes and read books because they really didn't know what to expect. Anna had the benefit of having been around Lex from when he was three weeks old, but it was still very different becoming a mother versus being a big sister.

She felt like it was important to spend some time with Anna away from the family, because her daughter wasn't a near-sighted young fool; Anna seemed to be acutely aware of how difficult she'd made things for herself.

When they were at the bookstore, she reached for a book and then said, "I think I'm more disappointed in myself than you and Dad are with me. I was amazed at how well Dad took it. I just assumed he'd be angry."

Lucy gave her a gentle smile. "Your dad is a pretty awesome guy. There's really no reason to beat yourself up about it. Maybe it's not what you planned, but unexpected things can be wonderful. I mean, it's hard, but thinking about how hard it is isn't going to make it easier."

Anna flipped through the pages and showed her mother a drawing of a birth. "Is this an exaggeration?"

"Not really. You know what the weird thing is about having a baby? He or she is going to feel freakin' enormous when you're pushing, and then when it's over, the baby will seem so tiny. Like 'why didn't you feel this small when you were in my vagina?'"

Anna paled and put the book back. "Scary."

"It's not that bad. If it was, you wouldn't be here," she said.

Her daughter let out another long, sad sigh. "I feel like my career is over. I'm pregnant. My body is going to turn to mush, I'll get fat, I won't be able to go on jobs for what…nine months while I'm pregnant, and then a few months after that? I'll fall behind."

"Behind who? Trust me, life's not a competition. I became S-Class after I gave birth to four kids in less than five years. Maybe I wasn't going on jobs as much as anyone else, but believe it or not, anything you go through in life will make you stronger if you let it. So let it. Do your best, and things will work out. They did for me," Lucy answered.

The more they talked about it, mother to mother-to-be, the more Anna seemed to relax and stop thinking of her pregnancy as the end of life as she knew it.

At the guild, Laxus was sitting at his desk, staring blankly at the wall when Iggy came in from a job he'd gone on solo. He came in with the reward and guild fees, and a damage form that took up a decent part of his reward.

Laxus wanted to beat him absolutely senseless, but he'd never been able to dislike Iggy.

Even then, he just seemed like a nice kid trying to find his way in the world. He worked hard, he got along well, and unlike some of the other guys, he hadn't taken to boozing and acting wild.

He had enough sense not to tell Iggy, but he did want to pick at Iggy's brain a little before his life was changed forever.

"You're twenty now?"

He nodded. "Yes, Master."

"What are your plans? In terms of your life?"

Iggy shrugged. "Keep doing what I'm doing."

"And Anna?"

"She's the best."

"You ever think about dating other people?"

Iggy shook his head. "Not ever. Why would I? What would somebody else ever be to me? We've gone on a lot of jobs, had a lot of adventures. She's my partner."

Laxus asked, "What about the future? I kind of assume you don't plan on dating when you're thirty or forty, or both of you living with your parents."

"I kind of assume we'd get married eventually. You know, have our own place. Our own lives."

"…your own family?"

"Yeah, that too."

The purpose of this conversation was to make Iggy discuss and think about the life he wanted to have someday before he was told part of that future was going to be coming early and seemingly out of order. Parenting and running a guild left him with an acute awareness of how important it was to make young people think and talk about things in a way that gave way to a little perspective.

And then, mostly to see if Iggy would actually lie to him, he asked, "You're not sleeping with my daughter, are you?"

"Of course not."

Laxus found this lie slightly amusing, but decided the universe had already avenged him.

"Swing by my house. I think my daughter needs to talk to you about something," he casually answered as he put the money and the forms in their designated places.

Iggy did as he was told, and stopped by the Dreyar after he went home to shower and change.

Anna had been home for an hour which she'd spent glued to her mother in the kitchen for any hint of wisdom. She'd always admired her mother, but in her predicament, her mother's attitude and wisdom were a lifeline.

When Iggy came in, she didn't know her father had sent him. It was normal for him to come by after a job.

She thought about not telling him yet, or sending him away, but Lucy squeezed her hand behind the counter and whispered, "You can do this. It'll be all right."

Anna nodded, took him by the hand, and dragged him up the stairs without a word. They went into her room, and she shut the door.

"Is something wrong?" he asked as he sat on the edge of her bed.

The blonde nodded. "Iggy, I'm going to have your baby."

His big green eyes were absolutely blank, then shocked, then terrified.

"A-Are you sure?" he stammered.

"I went to a doctor today. I'm eight weeks along," she said as she sat next to him. "One time…what bad luck."

Iggy had been thinking about the future in which they were married with a family because his guildmaster had asked him about it. Then he realized why and wondered how he managed to survive that conversation at all.

He put his arm around her and kissed her forehead. "Are you okay?"

"I'm okay. Upset. Healthy. Worried. I don't know what's going to happen. I don't want to be an unmarried teenage mom."

Iggy said, "I'm sorry. It wouldn't have happened if I'd just been more careful. I'm not sure how to make this right or okay or anything. A baby is a big deal. Nothing this big has ever happened to me."

"You're going to be a dad, Iggy."

"You're going to be a mom, Anna. This doesn't even feel real."

In Iggy's mind, a 'dad' was a specific type of creature, and that was what he needed to turn into for their little baby. Well, for their little baby and the little baby's mother. When he thought about all the things his own dad was to him and to their family, he felt like they were really far from being parents.

There was a sense of stupefied wonder he suspected might never leave when he tried to digest the idea that his adorable girlfriend was carrying his baby inside of her.

They talked for a long time, and it felt so strange, almost like it wasn't really happening.

Iggy wasn't used to seeing Anna in such a vulnerable state, so he tried to help piece together a plan. "We need to be living together. You'll need me around later on and when the baby is born."

Anna said, "We could live with my parents or yours."

Iggy didn't like the idea at all. "Look, I'm a dragon. A dragon wants his own space for his own family. That's not really a personality thing. It's my nature and how I'm wired. I'm not going to live with my girl with one of our parents. I'm an S-Class wizard. I have a lot of money in savings and I can work for more. We could get our own apartment or maybe a little house."

As soon as he said that, things suddenly seemed exciting to both of them.

"Get our own place? You, me, and the baby?!"

"Yeah. We can start our lives together. It's sooner than we expected, but it's what we both want, right?" he asked.

Anna snuggled up closer. "Okay. Let's be a family."

The unfathomable fear and depression of having an unplanned pregnancy was eclipsed by the powerful revelation that the circumstance might be a catalyst to begin living their lives together as husband and wife, a goal they'd both given 'eventually,' but were willing to pull into the present to accommodate their sudden change of plans.

They came down a full three hours later, and found Laxus and Lucy in the kitchen. She was working on the guild accounting, and he was hounding her for answers to his crossword puzzle.

They held hands tightly, and Lucy asked, "You guys okay?"

"We're going to elope," Anna said.

Laxus glared at Iggy, eye twitching. "What?!"

Anna replied, "We're having a baby, so we're going to be a family anyway. We don't want to spend a lot on a wedding and we just want to start working on getting our lives ready."

The parents found this second shock was actually somewhat of a relief because it meant they had a plan to stay committed to each other and their little family.

There was a part of both Laxus and Lucy that wanted to raise vociferous objections to the idea of them getting married so young, but they were pregnant, and that meant the rules were different.

Lucy spoke first, finding herself in the same uncomfortable place. She didn't want Anna to get married just because she was pregnant, but also understood why a marriage might help them. Since it was their baby and their predicament, she decided she had to let them decide for themselves as grownups.

"But," she finally said, "I can't have you elope. Let us put together a little wedding for you. It's tradition for the bride's father to pay for that. Besides, I want to see you in a gorgeous dress and watch your dad walk you down the aisle."

"Okay, Mom."

Anna gave her a big hug, squeezing her impossibly tight, and then she looked up at her dad, who seemed a little paralyzed.

Laxus didn't want her getting married or having a baby. But one of those things was true and he couldn't change it. In his heart, he knew Iggy and Anna would take good care of each other and their son or daughter, so he didn't have a legitimate reason to object. His daughter just wanted him to approve of the choice she'd made, and he didn't believe there were any better options.

"Is that okay?"

He nodded. "You'll still be my little girl even if you marry this asshole. If he gives you a hard time, you know I'll kick his ass. We love you, kid."

Anna hugged her dad. "We're going to head over to his house to ruin his parents' night."

Lucy said, "Have fun."

When the left, Laxus grumbled, "I hate this."

His wife hugged him from behind. "I think they're going to be fine. They'll figure out how to be happy together just like we did. Besides, I have a wedding plan and a lot of ulterior motives."

"Scheming already?"

Lucy feigned innocence. "Of course not, Gams."

"I'm not a grandfather until she pops that kid out, and I did notice you change the subject. What on earth are you scheming about these days?" he asked.

Lucy said, "Levy and I have a working theory that the reason that Layla breaks up with all her boyfriends after six weeks and says they're not right is because none of them are Sam Redfox. So if we can just get them in the same place, at the same time…who knows?"

"So, you and Levy have been drinking tea, reading books, and trying to figure out how to make your kids get together."

"Is that wrong?"

"Let me remind you that Iggy is also the son of your friend."

Lucy squeezed him again. "Is it weird I hope the grandmonster looks like Natsu?"

"Extremely weird and moderately disturbing. Dreyar babies all look like me."

"This is a Dragneel baby."

Laxus scowled at her. "What's a seven-letter word for how I feel right now?"

"Annoyed!"

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