Here's chapter 11. I will work on my other fics, too. I'm just stuck on them :( I HATE writer's blocks. I hope you enjoy this chapter. Not sure what should happen for Month 5 so please send ideas if you have any :)

Chapter 11

4 months pregnant

Logan and Victor were sitting down at the kitchen table, eating their breakfast. The twins were sitting beside their parents, eating their cereal. Logan was four months pregnant and it was showing a little. His hormones had changed from being horny to just normal. For now.

Logan had finished up his cereal and got up. He put the bowl in the sink then he sat back down. LJ and Vicki got down from their high chairs and climbed up on Logan's lap. Logan set them on his lap. The twins put their hands on his bumped belly and Logan and Victor smiled.

"Is it a boy or a girl?" Vicki asked.

"We dunno yet," Victor said, smiling.

"Momma?" LJ asked.

"Yeah, pup?" Victor asked.

"Where do babies come from?"

Logan and Victor's eyes widened slightly. They knew that they were going to ask that sooner or later. It would be simpler to explain if they were normal mutants, but they aren't. It would be easier to explain if they were older. A lot older like thirteen or twelve.

Logan sighed. "Well. . ." he tried to think of how to explain this to two year olds, so he decided to start from what Victor told them when Victor was pregnant with the twins. "Mutants like us can keep the population from dyin' if we have babies. The male feral mutants, too. That's how the feral mutant population can keep growin'."

"So guy ferals can have babies? Does that mean that the daddy can have babies, too?" Vicki asked.

"It depends," Victor said. "Some feral males can and some can't."

"Okay," LJ said. "How did the baby get into Daddy's tummy?"

"I put it there," Victor said.

"How did ya put it there?" Vicki asked.

"Uh. . ." Victor tried thinking of how he should say this. "Grown ups who love each other very much have a very special way to show each other how much they love each other. When they want to have a baby, they use that special way to, well, have the baby. I used another special way to put the unborn pup in Daddy."

The twins nodded.

"Is that what ya were doin' in bed?" LJ asked.

Logan nodded. "Yeah."

The twins nodded again.

They then left with Rogue so that Logan and Victor could go do their check up with Hank. They got up and went down stairs, hand in hand. They took the stars and soon arrived at the infirmary. Logan and Victor walked in and went to Hank's office. Hank looked up and smiled as they walked in and sat down.

"Good morning," Hank said to them.

"Morning," Logan and Victor said.

"How are you feeling, Logan?" Hank asked.

"Good," he said.

"Have you had any problems at all?"

Logan shook his head. "Everythin' has been fine."

Hank nodded as he got out Logan's file from a drawer in his desk and wrote down what Logan said.

"Anything else?" Hank asked.

"My healin' factor is retarded again," he said.

Hank nodded and wrote that down, too. "Would you like to see the baby?"

Logan and Victor nodded.

They went into the infirmary and Logan laid back on a bed and lifted his shirt. Hank got the ultrasound and put the gel on Logan's stomach then put the transducer on his abdomen and moved it around a little. On the screen it showed the pup. Logan and Victor smiled at the screen.

"Would you like a picture?" Hank asked.

Logan nodded. "Yeah," he said, smiling.

Hank printed a picture and handed it to Logan. Logan and Victor smiled at the first picture of their new unborn pup.

Hank cleaned the gel off Logan's bumped belly and put the ultrasound away. Logan and Victor stayed in the infirmary a while longer and talked with Hank. Later they went up to their suite where Rogue and their kids were waiting. After getting to the third floor, The walked into their suite. Rogue was coloring pictures with the kids. They sat down on the couch and the kids looked up at them smiling. Rogue smiled too.

"How was the check up?" she asked.

"Great," Logan said. "My healin' factor is retarded, though. Does that durin' pregnancy."

Rogue nodded. She then saw what looked like a photo. "Is that a picture of the baby?"

"Yeah," Logan said and showed it to her, smiling. "That's our pup."

Rogue took the picture and smiled. "He or she is cute lookin'."

"Thanks."

LJ and Vicki looked at the picture, too.

"That's our baby brother or sister?" they asked.

"Yeah, the pup is," Victor said, smiling as he put an arm around Logan and his other hand on his bumped abdomen.