Roy's POV

I walked out to get the hospital's phone. I should have called him earlier, but I might as well do it now before junior is born. When I got to the phone I put a nickel in it, and dialed Havoc's number.

Ring...Ring...Ring... "...Hello" said a groggy Havoc.

"Havoc, I'm at the hospital" I said flatly.

"Thats great" Havoc said sleepily.

"And Ava's here...with the doctor,"

"Cool" he yawns.

I roll my eyes at Havoc's daftness, "Jean Havoc...she's here because she's in labor."

"Cool,"

I stared at the phone. Has he been trying some new things?

"Um, Havoc are you on drugs?"

"No...OH MY GOD! AVA! HURRY RIZA WAKE UP! AVA"S HAVING THE BABY! WE'LL BE RIGHT OVER!" click.

I held the phone for a moment. Replaying everything I just heard. I was slightly shock to hear Jean call Riza's name. I guess the two are sleeping together. I'm just going to pretend I didn't hear that. I hang up the phone, turned away from it, and head back to the waiting room with my Aunt Chris.

"So, Roy-Boy, Havoc coming?" Aunt Chris asked as she lit her cigarette. Even though there is a sign behind her that clearly states in capital letters 'SMOKING IS PROHIBBITED IN THE HOSPITAL AT ALL TIMES'

"You're not supposed to smoke in here" I said slightly irritated.

"Says who?" she asked as she blew out smoke from her red stained lips.

"The sign behind you" I said pointing at the sign.

"Well, I guess I'll have to wait."

Just then Havoc and Riza came though the double white doors.

"Sorry we speeded,"

"Do I look like a patrol officer, Havoc?" I asked.

"Sorry, I wanted to be here as soon as possible. Me and Riza are barely in our day clothes."

"It's okay your presence is what matters though you could take another minute or two on your outfit, but who will care. right?"

"You are so grumpy" Havoc stated slightly upset.

"Well, Ava, is in there crying and in pain and I can't do anything about it! They won't let me in! But NOOOO, a male nurse gets to walk inside! And 'take care' of her!"

"How painful," Havoc said.

"Just like your father," Aunt Chris said. "He reacted the same way only he was younger,"

"Are you saying I'm old?" I asked in an angry tone.

"You shouldn't be so snippy. What I meant to say is you are better prepared. You were born when your dad was seventeen, and your mom was fifteen I believe."

"A little younger?" Havoc asked. "More like they were just kids!"

"Ok they were kids themselves! Which is why I raised you to follow goals not women!" I hear Havoc and Riza snicker behind me. I roll my eyes. "Your father had a girlfriend every week until he met your mom. Those two were inseparable! They had to be together everyday! Then she found out she was pregnant. They really wanted you and were excited, but not ready. Your mom was too young to handle childbirth, and she died, your father just couldn't move on. He named you anyway. Then he kissed you gave you to me and I found out he died a week later."

"That's horrible" Riza said in a sad tone as she sat down next to my aunt with Havoc following her sitting next to her holding her hand.

"It was, but I was angry at him for not being strong enough to handle his responsiblity to take care of Roy! If he needed a little help he could have just asked! But Roy was like the son I never had. So I consider him my son."

"Thanks mom" I managed to say.

"Your welcome son, now relax. Ava should handle this just fine"