Cassandra laid in bed, having a very intricate dream about a day at school, where she had girls insulting her because of her large scale crush on Don Lothario, the most well known heart breaker in the whole of The Simmy Way. She had a few girls slamming insults at her as hard as fifty one kilogram dodgeballs in her dream. She felt dizzy, and she heard a weird screaming sound, followed by a ringing sound that was echoing through her head constantly. She opened her eyes and slid out of bed and heard the moan again, except, this time, she knew exactly where the noise was coming from, her mum. Bella was moaning in pain, and she was in her third trimester of pregnancy. She groaned as she bent down to get some water, knowing that the baby would come out any moment from now, since she was so close to being in labor and done with this baby that it hurt her back when she needed to stretch in the morning, after she got out of bed. She knew that the torture of having a baby for the third time would be over soon, third trimester of pregnancy would be over more sooner than later. She went, grabbed a glass of water and sat down at the dining table where she drank her water, a contemplative look etched into her features. She heard footsteps coming downstairs and turned, but it turned out to be just Alexander, Cassandra and Mortimer walking to the sofa and dining table, talking cheerily. Mortimer slipped into the dining chair next to Bella with a plate of fish tacos which were ready to eat. Bella got up, grabbed a plate of fish tacos, and placed them in front of her, where she slid in, on the seat right next to Mortimer's. Alexander and Cassandra sat at the heads of the table, placed their plates of fish tacos in front of them, and began to consume them, discussing homework, future baby Goth and school in between forkfuls of fish tacos.

Once again, Goth Manor was like the normal family home, people laughing, chatting and partying inside of the humble home. For a while, all the gossip about the Goths on any form of media, print or electronic, had died down, and nobody spoke much about them, except at school, where poor Cassandra was getting bullied by the apparent 'cool' clique. But, it was fine for them. The press wasn't pouncing on them for news, news and more news about future baby Goth. They weren't taking notes about Cassandra's alleged relationship with the most well known heart breaker of all time, Don Lothario. The press were leaving the Goths alone for the first time since the first rumor was leaked of Don Lothario and Cassandra in a relationship, which they then found out was fake when they pointed out that it was from an apparent parallel universe, which explains how Cassandra was an adult in the photo when she is only a teen. Anyway, all the spark they have is Cassandra's one sided crush on Don, but nothing else. She does think of sending him a love letter, which only Alexander knows. Alexander is the main person Cassandra confides in, normally.

"Mum, do you know what gender the baby will be yet?" Cassandra asked.

"Yes, actually. A girl," Bella answered happily.

Alexander had always wanted to play big brother to a little sister, so he was very excited when he heard that news. "Really?!" he asked, in shock.

"Yeah, lil bro," Cassandra confirmed. "Mum's even got a signed doctor's paper to prove it."

She flicked the paper over to Alexander so he could have a look at what it said about future baby Goth. It was a girl, three days until it is predicted to be born, and it's another autumn baby for the Goth family. If it was his child, he'd name her Pandora Goth, which he felt had a nice ring to it. Mortimer Goth, Bella Goth, Cassandra Goth, Alexander Goth and a potential Pandora Goth. It actually had a good ring to it, since it would be relevant to the cliche of the family's personality, but it also sounded beautiful. He liked Greek mythology the most out of any member of the Goth family. He also liked the sound of the name Venus Goth. It sounded, calming maybe, and maybe a sort of name you'd sing in a lullaby. He also thought about potentially naming it Neptunia Goth, which also sounded quite elegant. He didn't know why he was thinking about baby names anyway, but he sort of enjoyed it, in a way. It was almost as if it was therapeutic.

He walked upstairs to his room, where he felt the most comfortable and calm, and wrote down notes about potential baby names for the now confirmed female future baby Goth. Cassandra walked upstairs to write in her diary about the sort of day she had had. She had fast running writing, so spent a lot of time on the diary entry, probably writing about a solid three thousand words in around two hours flat. She was a bit of a grammar nazi, so did make sure that, in spite of her quick writing, that she checked and corrected every grammatical and spelling error that she made. She then had a sit down and read a couple of eBooks on her tablet, or as she labelled it, a Slablet, because it ran really slowly. Alexander knocked on Cassandra's bedroom door, and it opened.

"Come in," She whispered from her bed.

"Hey, Cassa. You bored there?" Alexander asked, obviously jokingly, with a smile.

"Nah, not really. I'm excited for the little girl, though I know it'll mean either Mum, Dad or I getting up early in the morning to satisfy her screams," Cassandra answered, with an offbeat laugh.

Alexander grinned. "True. But I'll help you keep up with homework, okay?" He suggested.

"Yeah, sounds great, Alex," she responded. "What've you been doing?"

"Thinking of baby names for the girl," Alexander replied. "Guilty. 'Chu gonna frame me in court?" He laughed, and grabbed his notepad.

He opened it to the page titled 'Baby Names' and told Cassandra his ideas.