[Walter's POV]

9 months have passed. I woke up one morning and looked at Wilma. She was already awake and I noticed she had a very uncomfortable look on her face.

"Is something wrong Wilma?" I asked.

"I think the baby's coming!" She said. As soon as she said that, I got out of bed and helped her up. I guided her to the lobby.

"Wilma's going into labor!" I shouted. As soon as I said that, Dennis and Winnie quickly rushed to her side and had her taken to the hospital ward of the hotel on a bed.

"I'll be there soon my love!" I shouted at them. I quickly went to the front desk where Drac was doing some of his usual work.

"Drac, I need to use the phone real quick." I said. He looked at me and nodded. I grabbed the phone and quickly dialed my parents number.

"Mom! Dad! Come quick! Wilma's having our baby!" I said. I hung up the phone and quickly ran to the hospital ward. Dennis was standing outside one of the rooms.

"She's in here Walter." He said. I ran into the room and saw Wilma lying on the bed. She had a very painful look on her face. Winnie stood next to her, trying to comfort her.

"Wilma, my love, everything's okay, I'm here now." I said. I took her paw and held it.

"Keep pushing sweetie!" Winnie said. Wilma did so and let out a pained groan.

"Keep going my love." I said. Wilma took a deep breath and pushed again. She groaned again. She squeezed my paw so hard a couple times I thought she was going to break it. We both looked at her.

"One more time!" Winnie said. Wilma took another breath and pushed for the last time. I saw what I was waiting for. The nurse in the room took our baby and wrapped it in a white cloth.

"It's a boy. Congratulations you two." She said before giving me my son. I looked at him.

"He looks just like me!" I said. He did have some of Wilma's features, namely her bright blue eyes. I walked over to her bed and let her hold our son. She looked at me and smiled.

"We did it Walter, our beautiful baby boy." She said. I nodded and right after this my mom and dad came into the room with Dennis.

"Did we miss it?" She asked. I looked at my parents and smiled.

"Nope. You're just in time to say hi to your grandson." I said proudly. Mom walked over to Wilma's bed and looked at her grandson.

"He's so cute! He looks like just like you honey." She said. I smiled again.

"Well, he does have Wilma's blue eyes." I said. She nodded. A thought came to my mind.

"What are we going to name him, my zing?" I asked.

"Let's name him Will." Wilma said.

"Will, I like that name." I said.

"Will it is then." She said. Another thought came to my mind.

"Is he a full werewolf like me?" I asked. The nurse looked at me.

"Well, since your girlfriend is 3 quarters werewolf and 1 quarter vampire, I'd say your son's the same." She said.

"Really, so he'll probably inherit Wilma's vampire powers?" I said. She nodded.

"It's very likely." She said. I walked over to Wilma's bed and looked at Will. He was staring right at me. I then saw his little paw point at me.

"He wants his daddy." Wilma said. I nodded and took Will into my arms. Right after I did that, Mavis came into the room holding Wayde.

"He wants to see the baby." She said. I nodded and walked up to them.

"This is your nephew, Will." I said. Wayde looked at him.

"He's a mini version of you Walter." He said. I smiled and nodded. Dad then walked over to me and put his paw on my shoulder.

"We're proud of you buddy." He said. I smiled again and walked back to Wilma's bed. Dennis and Winnie both looked at me and smiled.

"Congratulations, you two." Winnie said.

"Yeah, congratulations." Dennis said. I put Will in Wilma's lap and gave her a hug.

"I love you both so much." I said. Wilma smiled.

"We love you too." She said. We then kissed. I was looking forward to being a father.

[5 years later]

[Wilma's POV]

I couldn't believe our little boy was 5 now. He got his fangs too and inherited my vampire powers.

I was in my room with Walter. Will and Wayde were nearby playing. Fortunately, the two of them got along well and loved playing together. It gave us some breathing room when we needed it. Nothing about our looks changed either, except we were older. Walter and I were both 18 now and Wayde was 8.

"Hey, could you two go play in the lobby for a bit?" I asked. Will and Wayde both gave me a confused look.

"Why Mommy?" Will asked. I looked at my son. He was dressed in a black baby shirt with a white lightning bolt design. His collar was studded like mine, and the pendants design was a black circle-a symbol with a slash going through it.

"Mommy has some grown-up things she needs to do." I said.

"Okay, let's go Wayde." He said. Wayde nodded and they both left the room. I then looked at Walter.

"Walter…can you…" I began to say. He nodded.

"Of course Wilma, but why did you ask them to leave?" He asked.

"I need to talk about something with my parents." I said. Walter nodded again and went after the boys. I left my room and went to my parents room.

"Mom, Dad, can I talk to you?" I asked. They both looked at me.

"Of course, sweetie." Mom said. Dad looked at me again.

"So, how do you like being a mom?" He asked.

"It's definitely a lot harder than I thought." I said. They both nodded.

"Well, we did tell you that being a parent is a lot of work, didn't we?" Mom said. I nodded.

"Everything is getting so hard to organize, I don't know what to do anymore." I said. I started crying and Mom walked up to me and wrapped her arms around me.

"Shhh…everything's okay sweetie." Mom said.

"I…I wish I wasn't a mom sometimes." I said tearfully.

"Don't say that sweetie. I know you love your son." Mom said.

"I…I do, it's just taking care of him is so hard!" I said still crying. Dad looked at me.

"If you need help honey, please don't afraid to ask us! We're more than willing to help you." He said. Hearing Dad say that made me feel a lot better and I stopped crying.

"We'll always be here for you, sweetie." Mom said. I smiled.

"Thanks Mom, thanks Dad." I said. They both smiled and I left their room. I went to the lobby and saw Walter playing with the boys. No one else was around.

"Tag…you're it!" Walter said as he tagged Will.

"Hey! No fair Daddy!" He said chasing after his dad. It took him a bit, but he caught his dad.

"I got you Daddy!" Will said proudly. Walter smiled.

"So you did, alright now…" Walter said starting to chase after Wayde. I smiled at all this and walked over to them. Will saw me and ran up to me.

"Mommy!" He said in an excited tone. I picked him up.

"Are you two having fun?" I asked. They both nodded. I looked out the hotel windows and noticed it was getting close to dawn.

"Okay, it's time for bed." I said. Will and Wayde both gave me a disappointed look.

"Can't we stay up for a little longer Mommy?" Will asked.

"No." I said.

"Okay." Will said sadly. I carried him to his room and tucked him in bed. I gave him a kiss on the cheek.

"Good night, my little Will." I said.

"Good night Mommy." He said. I walked away from his bed and was about to leave his room.

"I love you." I turned around and looked at him.

"I love you too honey." I said leaving his room. Walter was waiting for me outside.

"You need something?" I asked.

"I just wanted to say good night." He said. He then wrapped his arms around me and kissed me.

"I love you." He said.

"I love you too." I said. Walter went into his room a little down the hall. Will's room was in between his and mine, so we weren't too far away if he needed us. I then went into my room. Wayde was already in bed and asleep. He still sucked on Mom's old binky when he went to sleep. I walked over to his bed and gave him a kiss on the forehead.

"Good night, little bro." I whispered to him. I went to my bed and laid down. I was asleep in a couple minutes.

A/N: For anyone wondering why Walter and Wilma are 18 instead of 20, I figured since vampires age slowly, werewolves do too. Since Wilma is a mix of a werewolf and a vampire, she ages much slower than either one alone. Same for Wayde and Will. It might be awhile before I post another chapter. Until next time, take it easy.