Day after Thanksgiving, Brainy was woken up at 8:16 am by Lila nudging him really hard in the side. Eyes opening slowly, Brainy grumbled what was the problem only for his eyes to shoot opening up wide when she informed him that the baby is coming. Shooting out of bed, Brainy scrambled to grab a packed suitcase. He asked about the contractions and judging the minutes apart, Brainy opened up the door to the bedroom to shout out to her dad that the baby is coming.
Lila for her part, left her bed really slowly already dressed in pajama bottoms and a top. In truth after feeling the contractions coming at 6, she already left the bed to get herself a bit ready. Brainy seemed to notice that with the change of her attire. "What? I had to make sure it wasn't a false alarm." Was her only defense as she accepted his hand. Seeing her father skid across the ground he appeared so frantic that it was the only thing she could laugh at in mid spasm.
Heading to the car, she climbed in the back with Brainy beside her finding her normally calm dad to become Mario Andretti. They made it to the hospital so quickly that even Lila at least didn't have to worry about the possibility of giving birth inside the vehicle. Sitting on a wheelchair, Brainy wheeled her in. Reaching the nurses station she asked the standard questions not even too concerned about yet another pregnant woman claiming that it is about to give birth. She only paid attention with alarm on her face when Lila let out a very loud painful scream. Immediately the nurse brought her in back with, Brainy in tow.
It was 8:35 when they went into the hospital. Around 1pm, Brainy sent a massive text announcing the birth of Lexi May Sawyer-Bartlett. In the chair beside Lila's bed, Brainy was looking over to a passed out, Lila. He thought that the way her hair was fanning the pillow gave her still the essence of innocence. Flashing a glance over to her father, Bill, he was as passed out as his daughter. Noting a flash on his phone he watched as all the congratulations were pouring in.
"Brainy?" Lila's voice was very low from all the yelling she was doing in the delivery room. Seeing him get up, Lila moved to her side. "Lay next to me."
It was a request he would never deny. They brought a new baby into this world. It would be a little while more before the nurse came in with Lexi to feed her. Her father left the room gracefully to allow the parents their peace. Lila couldn't exactly place how she felt except for the word, Love, into her head as their baby girl was placed gently into her arms. Lila felt warm in such a pleasant way. She felt tears in her eyes. The strangest but most wonderful feeling of your child latching onto you for their first milk had even Brainy's eyes moist.
"She doesn't look like a Care Bear." Lila joked softly. The joke between them of having one of those characters was always predominant.
Brainy snickered as he brushed his finger over Lexi's perfect little face. "She looks like you. I find that far more better than one of those."
"Oh Brainy, I'm ever so happy." Lila thrilled as loud as she could.
Kissing her on the temple, Brainy moved a bit of the fabric away from Lexi's face to kiss her temple. "Same here." Just then Lexi opened up her blue eyes to look directly at him.
This was the best emotion both of them could ever experience.
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Running his hand up along her spine, Arnie smirked at how she stirred slightly before turning herself away from him. He already tended to some of his duties on the farm only coming back inside to change his shirt after the goat tore half of it away from him. Seeing her still sleeping here, Arnie couldn't resist himself. Sasha did need her sleep for going overtime in her studies during the week so he never pushed her to wake up when she did visit. His parents thought she was pretty helpful when she was up. In fact, when they were all out tending to the farm, she was inside helping to clean, and cook.
Kissing the exposed section of her back, this time she tried to swat him only missing due to her angle. Grinning, Arnie kissed her back again while moving his hand up slowly up her shirt. "Arnie." She moaned out.
"Can't help myself." Moving her shirt up more, Arnie found her flipping quickly on her back with her eyes fully open. "Hey."
"Hey yourself. Didn't you get enough enjoyment last night? Are you aiming for an immediate repeat?"
"Not yet, but I couldn't resist after I came in to change my shirt." Getting back on his feet again swiftly, he went back to his drawers to locate another shirt.
Enjoying the view of his bare back, Sasha left the bed to come behind him to wrap her arms around his torso. "You make me happy, Arnie." She whispered while kissing him on the shoulder blades. "I'm glad I met you."
Turning around to face her, Arnie kissed her with the same fervor he always had for Sasha. "My parents will be gone tomorrow."
"Hmmm so that means we can make extra noise." Getting lifted up, Sasha wrapped her legs around his waist. "I can't wait."
"Me neither." Hearing his name being called out by his father, Arnie groaned. "I best be getting out there again."
Pouting, Sasha kissed his nose. "I'll shower and be out in a jiffy."
Placing her back down, Arnie put a t-shirt on him. "Enjoy it and I'll see you soon." Giving her another kiss, Arnie left to avoid his dad from yelling his name out again.
Waiting to hear the screen door slam signaling he was truly out of the house, Sasha did her own version of a Snoopy dance. Another thing she never did in past relationships.
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Wolfgang spent some of his spare time with Olga, and he still didn't know what to think. He liked her, but at the same time he was still desiring her sister far more. He felt like a dick doing this to her. Olga was still a gentle person and it was nice to go to bed with her till he fantasized about, Helga. He noticed when his thoughts drifted off to her, Wolfgang became far more passionate. Should he tell her the truth or risk hurting her? Why does she have to be so sensitive? Why can't she be more like her sister? Oh man if she was he would slap a ring on her finger so fast.
As for Olga, she truly wasn't blind to the fact in how he felt about her sister still. Each time she caught him staring at the photographs on the wall, especially with Helga in her wedding gown, she knew for a fact he is in love with her. Not that she could blame, Wolfgang. She was everything that Olga wasn't. Currently, when she tiptoed into the room she caught him staring at the picture again.
"We can be friends only." Olga suggested. She surprised him by announcing herself. "You are still in love with someone that I could never be. We may share the same genes, but our personalities are so different." Seeing him open his mouth up, Olga stopped him. "It's fine. Even I'm envious. I wish I could be more like her, but I'm me, and I want someone to love me for me."
"I'm like really sorry. You are cool and I do enjoy spending time with you." He sighed. "I guess with her I found the woman of my dreams, but she's someone else's. I never felt so envious of Arnold till I saw her with him."
Olga couldn't hate him for being truthful. She couldn't even hate anything in this situation. She knew no future would be for them both. "We are friends and it is fine if you want to talk about it."
Can he? "I remember when I first spotted her in that field. They were set to play when I interrupted. Arnold came up to me to speak in his, Arnold-like way of reasoning. I took one look at her, and couldn't help myself. I was mad that she would talk back at me and my friends the way she did, but I also had to admire that mouth on her. I saw the way Arnold looked at her. Saw the way he stepped in front of her. Arnold was more protective of her than any other girl that I tried to harass."
"When did you noticed how you felt?"
"A little after I cut off the engagement with her. When I spotted her in the bookstore, and she recommended books that I could read, I thought she was really cool in at least helping me out on mending my ways." Wolfgang looked down. "He's lucky."
"He is." Stepping closer to him, Olga kissed his cheek. "You'll find someone one day."
"So will you."
Olga wondered if she ever will. She's had way too many failed romances in her life but yet her sister scored the best one ever in her first relationship.
Thanks for the reviews. Yeah I do tend to do that between Helga and Arnold a lot, LeDawn. Sorry for the cavities.
Don't worry about Olga I'll do something for her.
This might be the last chapter for a while since I hit a writers block. Plus it doesn't help with a damn migraine getting in my way. I know migraines aren't contagious but I blame Historia70 for giving me them. She'll pinch my arm once she sees this note hehehehe