I laid on the sofa resting a bag of Doritos on my belly, this is the part of pregnancy I loved, resting the food on my belly. I was getting good at balancing drinks but I wasn't always so willing to risk that one. "Mummy mummy!" I heard my four year old son yell. He ran over and jumped onto the sofa, I winced and he smiled fluttering his eye lashes. "Daddy flew me over the house!"

"Did he now?" I asked shaking my head. "I might have to talk with daddy and stick him on that naughty step." Jordan pouted and I bit my lip trying to hide my smile. "We shouldn't fly around the house or over it, that is very hard to explain. You get to fly as a treat when we go to the fortress."

"It wasn't my fault," I looked up to see Clark walking into the house. He leant down kissing me softly, and then he kissed my stomach. "He just pouted and you know he kind of had me there." He said his voice going quieter.

"Pathetic," I scoffed shaking my head. "You've faced off against so many things and you can't say no to Jordan's pouting?"

He shook his head, "how are my daughters doing?" He asked stroking my stomach. I shrugged, "Jordan are you going to talk to your baby sister?"

Jordan began talking to my belly and Clark looked at me, "I feel like a house Clark, I'm 4 months pregnant and I look ready to give birth," I groaned. "But on the plus side, I can now rest food on my belly." He laughed, "I feel more drained in this pregnancy Clark, I thought carrying Jordan was bad but" I let out a huff.

"Well let's hope we figure out a way to keep those babies in you long enough without seriously hurting you or each other," he said.

"You mean like Jordan broke my rib?" I asked raising an eyebrow. "Good job everyone in my family can heal." He nodded, I looked to see Jordan fast asleep on my stomach and I smiled, I ran a hand through his hair and smiled. "He's perfect."

"He is, and so are you," he said. I smiled and stroked his face, "any magic being used?"

"No I stopped fighting demons this pregnancy it's hard to go and pee as if I'm being thrown across the room, the babies will probably break me," I said shaking my head. "Kelly is loving the demon action."

"How is she?" Clark asked.

"Not good," I said shaking my head. "Not good at all. I haven't seen her for about 2 years since she lost her baby, I think it hurts seeing Jordan."

"What does Lila say?"

"That'll she come around, I mean there's only so much she can avoid us," I said. There was a knock at the door, "I'll get it, I need to pee." He picked Jordan off me and I got off the sofa with a struggle, I walked towards the door. I could feel myself swaying from side to side kind of like a penguin. I opened the door and saw Kelly stood, "since when did you knock? You orb."

"I didn't know if you were going to slap me," she admitted. "Wow you're fucking massive!"

"I wouldn't slap you," I said. "Unless you did something that deserves slapping?"

"I have a small surprise," she said. She picked up something on the other side of the door and I saw a tiny baby in a carseat and I stared at her in surprise. "I gave birth yesterday."

I reached up slapping her, "how come you didn't tell me?" I asked slightly hurt. I let her in and she sighed, "I'm your sister."

"After I had the still birth it was hard, seeing Jordan and I needed to do some soul searching. Along the way I got pregnant again and I decided to hide out instead of come back in case I lost another one. I couldn't deal with that, and then when mum told me you were pregnant."

"You couldn't face me until you had the baby in your arms," I said knowing where my sister's thought process want.

"Yeah."

"I want cuddles. But I really need to pee." I orbed upstairs and quickly went to the toilet, sometimes it was easier to orb than walk. But both of these things took a lot of energy, I washed my hands and orbed back downstairs onto the sofa. Kelly handed me the baby, "so name?"

"Her name is Bianca Liberty," she smiled, my eyes widen as I looked at her. "I named her after my favourite sister, and I'd like you to be her godmother?"

"Of course," I said. "I forgive you." I looked down at the baby and smiled, she was beautiful and perfect.

"Where is my favourite nephew?" Kelly asked.

"Right here!" I heard an excited voice yell. He ran in and jumped into her arms and she kissed his cheek. "Aunt Kelly! Did you bring my sweets?"

Kelly looked at me and then back at Jordan and whispered something to him, "I see you visited my son," I muttered. She nodded sheepishly, "are you the reason my son was hyper at times?"

"Maybe," she admitted sheepishly. "I had to bribe him not to tell you about the baby and thankfully your son is a blabber mouth."

"Just wait until your daughter is old enough," I said. I looked around, "CLARK?!" The baby jumped slightly and I chuckled.

"He went," Jordan said. I looked at my son, "flew away. Auntie Kara wanted him." I reached for the remote and turned on the television. Being aired on the news was two planes in a direct course to crash into each other. "Woah."

Jordan sat next to Kelly as I watched the tv, I saw Clark immediately and I bit my lip, even after being together for so many years I got nervous seeing the man I love risking his life, despite being invincible. "How on earth does something like that happen?"

"I don't know," I mumbled not being able to tear my eyes away from the screen. I watched as they managed to steer the planes away from each other and land them in a field. Although I happened in a space of 3 minutes it felt like hours.

I turned the television off, "how is Kara still managing to do supergirl things whilst pregnant?" Kelly asked. "Like surely there's questions about the safety?"

"Oh yes," I said nodding my head. "She sometimes struggles with it but Kara is Kara." I shrugged. As I said it I felt six sets of heavy footsteps land. "I guess they are here."

"Did anyone die?" Kelly asked.

"Luckily no," Clark said. He bent down and kissed my head and then sat down next to me, he looked at the baby and smiled a little, "Kelly you shouldn't keep secrets. Or avoid is if you'd have told us it was too hard that would have been fine."

"I know," Kelly said shrugging.

I felt one of the baby kick and winced, "Get my beautiful goddaughter," I said softly. "I feel like one of these twins are about to break a rib or her." Kelly jumped up and took Bianca away from me and I groaned. Clark placed a hand on my stomach and massaged gently, as soon as he touched my stomach the kicking stopped. "What do they just think they can kick me and it'll get daddy's attention?"

Clark looked at me and I saw a smile, "No," he denied.

"They aren't even here yet and they have you wrapped around their fingers," I chuckled. "I'm going to love watching you spread yourself between three children and me." He shrugged, knowing full well he wouldn't be able to do it. I reached over for my bag of doritos only to find them gone. I looked at the floor and then around the room, I looked to see Jordan eating my doritos. "Oh hell no."

"Libby!" Clark said shaking his head.

"Doritos," I called orbing them to me. I watched as his face dropped as they orbed over to me and he pouted. I rested them back on my stomach and put another crisp in my mouth. "Too slow baby boy, too slow."

"I can't believe you did that," Kara said shaking her head. I shrugged, I didn't care I was a hungry pregnant woman. "Your own son."

"Every man for himself," I grunted. Jordan looked at me and nodded in agreement, "he is so my son."

"You wait until he gets his powers," Kelly said shaking her head.

"If" I said. "If he gets his powers. If he does I'll bind them." She stared at me shocked, "not to stop him from stealing my food." I felt the need to add the last part, I didn't want them to think I would bind my child's powers because he stole my food. Jordan came over and sat on Clark's lab but laid his head on my stomach, I smiled and stroked his head. "I love you."

"I love you too mummy," he said. I reached over and handed him a crisp and he grinned, we stayed talking for most of the night until it was time for me to get Jordan to bed.

"Give everyone kisses baby boy," I said pushing myself up off the sofa. He gave everyone kisses and they all started to get ready leaving. I waved bye and walked up the stairs with Jordan holding my hand. I walked into his room and he got into bed, I kissed him and stroked his head. "I love you Jordan. Good night baby boy."

"Night mummy," he said. I walked over to the door, "mummy?" I looked at him. "I hid a bag of doritos under your bed from daddy."

"Okay, I'll save you some," I laughed.

"I love you mummy."

I smiled shaking my head walking out, I made my way into our room and laid on the bed, Clark came in with a tray of food, "If I could move I'd kiss you." He laughed and placed it on the bed. "Thanks."

"You're welcome," he said. I took a bite of the burger and looked back at Clark, "I've come up with a solution for the stopping of broken bones when the babies kick you, also a way for you not to be hurt by them as well as each other."

"What?"

"Red sun."

"No," I said straight away. "I'm not exposing our children to red sun, I'd rather deal with the few broken bones every now and then. I refuse to weaken our children. Look we know these babies are not going to make it to full term, I'm 18 weeks pregnant, as long as we pass the 25 week mark our children can be fine, their survival rate is higher."

"I worry," he sighed.

"I know but I refuse to do that," I said. "I coped with Jordan I can do it again, he also calms the babies down at times. Like you."

"I love you Libby."

"I love you Clark."