"Dynamis," Rago asked as he watched the said man bounced up and down with excitement with every step he took, it looked as if he was a child that was about to be rewarded. "Are you alright? You look a little bit too eager for this." Glancing back the smile that lined tan lips faded and he stopped skipping. Spinning around he faced his lover, his face full of concern.

"But aren't you as well?" He asked. "Today we're going to do another ultrasound and hear the baby's heartbeat! And I'm going to be awake this time!" Happiness radiated of the preggy as his smile returned, his hands behind his back.

Yes indeed, the couple was currently walking down the stairs to Zeusis for a check up with Dr. Maron. It was a good day to as well, it was sunny and the mist wasn't as thick.

"But, aren't you scared?" Rago asked catching up to his love, a grey eyebrow was raised.

"Why would I be scared?"

"Because," The blackette replied as they began to walk again, only this time side by side. "I've had to carry you so many times to the hospital and it's becoming more frequent. Don't you think some of the town's people are becoming more suspicious? The women exceptionally, they ask to many damn questions." Dynamis shrugged at this as he stayed close to the mountain side of the path, not wanting to fall off the side.

"Maybe but, they care about me. They took care of me when no one else would. They could just be worried." Silence whipped though the two, what to talk about... "Oh!" The greyette sounded as an idea popped in his head. "I know! Rago, let's play twenty question!" Looking over the black son gave him an expression of confusion.

"Twenty... Questions?" Dynamis nodded.

"Yea! It's where we ask each other questions, once they do the other ask the question! Understand?" Excitement twinkled in blue eyes, he really was in a good mood.

"Alright love," Rago said with a smirk. "Who goes first?"

"You can."

"Alright," The father to be said before taking a moment to think. "OK, this one has been on my mind for a while. Dynamis, why did you quit beyblading?" This struck the preggy, his gaze sided so he could stare at the nice, clear day.

"Well... Because... When you were killed... With the help of my legendary power in Jade Jupiter... I couldn't take the memories that it brought back..." Letting out a sigh he turned back to his lover. For once, there were no tears. "Do you remember that metal box sitting on my book shelf, the one with Jupiter's face bolt imprint?" He reserved a nod. "Well that box contains it. I couldn't bring myself to get rid of it so I kept it. You?" Rago shrugged and gently took the tanned hand next to his.

"My bey was destroyed when I was. I never really liked the damned thing anyway, it was such a fucking nuisance..." A giggle escaped the younger's lips at the fake annoyed expression Rago made, the black son couldn't help but smile as well.

"OK then, my turn..." Dynamis said as he tired to think of a question. "Oh, I know! Rago, what did you think when you found out you were the black son?" Red blinked at the strange question, what did he think?

"Um... Honestly I thought it was cool, but I did find out when I was ten when I found out so.." Glancing over the blacky could have sworn he saw Dynamis holding back a laugh but he brushed it off. "So love," he asked, an evil glint in his eye. "Is that your natural hair color?" Slowly the mountain side stairs started to come part of the path, Dynamis gasped.

"Really!?" The preggy barked, his hands flying in the air. "Off all things that's what you ask?!" Rago nodded but attempted to hold back a chuckle, he really struck a nerve there. "Well if you really want to know so bad then YES, it is may natural hair color!" As those words left his mouth the child of Nemesis let out a fit of laughter, Dynamis joined in. "You were messing with me the whole time, weren't you?" He got another nod, the greyette playfully pushed the other.

"Come on joker," The tanned male said walking down the path. "Were going to be late."


The streets were, surprisingly, not empty today.

The people of Zeusis stared intensely at the pair, their eyes practically drilling holes into their skin.

"Hello, guardian Dynamis," A woman said appearing in front of them, blocking their path to the hospital. "What are you doing here at such an odd time of the month?" Rago glared deeply at the woman, she looked so familiar..!

'It's the lady who I knocked over when I first brought Dynamis here for a power surge.'

"H-Hello Ms. Jay," The mist mountain guardian said nervously, his hands shaking. "W-We just came for a doctor's appointment. Dr. Maron g-gave me this note." Rummaging though his robe he pulled out a yellow sticky note with the current date and time written on it, her eyes narrowed suspiciously.

"Alright, then what is HE doing here to? Certainly he is old enough to watch himself?" Dynamis swallowed as a bead of sweat slid down his face, how he hated peer pressure.

"Oh well, Zeus instructed me to keep watch over his so I have to take him with me." Suddenly another middle aged woman came up and gently poked his stomach.

"Good lord! Dynamis, have you been putting on some extra pounds?" Panic erupted in both of the upcoming parent's minds, they were starting to catch on. Instantly Rago reached out and took a hold of the frightened preggy's wrist, dragging him out of their mitts.

"R-Rago?" He asked to see the annoyed and pissed off expression that his face held.

"Fucking, nosy ass people..." The blackette mumbled to himself as they made it to the hospital's lobby doors. "Why can't they mind their own damned business?" Letting go of the tanned wrist the two walked inside and strolled to Dr. Maron's room, they knocked on the door.

"Hello? Dr. Maron?" After a few minutes the metal door opened, the said man on the other side.

"Hello you two," He said letting them in and closing the door. "Shall we get started?"