My Little Saviour

Happy Birthday To You

4 years later... Mary's POV:

Today is Peter's 9th birthday. 

I decided to put him into school a year ago, so he had friends. His friend Ned was coming over today. 

I set up everything earlier, while Peter was jumping up and down excited. 

Last year me, Loki, and Peter decided to get our own apartment. We lived in Queens in a 2 bedroom apartment. It was just big enough for all of us. 

All Peter's aunts and uncles were already here, and Ned was on his way.

I heard a knock on the door. Peter ran and opened it. "MAMA! NED'S HERE!" He yelled dragging Ned in his hand. I smiled as Ned said hello. "Cake time Mama!" he smiled. "Sure baby," I said as I lit the candles. 

We all sang happy birthday and I watched as he blew out his candles. "Happy Birthday my little Обезьяна," I said kissing his forehead. (Monkey) 

"я люблю твою маму." he smiled at me. (I love you, mama) "I love you too." I smiled. 

"Okay! Present time!" my mom said. "Yay! Come on Ned!" Peter said excitedly. Ned smiled as we all sat in a circle on the floor. "Me first," Tony said laying a gift in front of Peter. 

Peter looked at Loki, "Can I open it, dad?" He asked happily. "Go ahead." Loki smiled. Peter opened the gift. His eyes widened in excitement. "For me?!" He asked pulling out a huge lego set. "All for you buddy," Tony said ruffling Peter's hair. 

Peter smiled as Thor gave him a gift. "Happy Birthday to my favourite Nephew," Thor said with a smile. "I'm your only Nephew?.." Peter said with a confused face. Thor winked at him. "Open it, honey." I smiled at him.

After a while, Peter was finished opening his gifts. He had gotten so much lego and multiple other things. "Can me and Ned go build some lego's mommy?" Peter asked me. "Go ahead." I smiled. Peter jumped up, as well as Ned, and ran into his room. 

"Do you think he likes his gifts?" my dad asked. "He is obsessed with Lego's. He's definitely happy." I said with a smile. 

"I gotta go to the bathroom. I'll be back." I said. My father nodded as I got up and headed to the bathroom.

I looked at myself in the mirror. How have they not noticed? I turned to the side and lifted my shirt. I had a bump...

I haven't told anyone yet. Not even Loki. I was scared that if I told anyone, I would have another miscarriage. I am 5 months pregnant. I wore big sweaters and baggy clothes to cover it up.

Me and Loki haven't had sex for 3 months because I was scared he would find out. I went to the doctors frequently. They had told me that the baby was healthy and they were sure that I wouldn't miscarry. I was still scared though.

I heard a knock on the door and put my shirt back down. I opened the door a bit and saw Loki standing there. "Hey? What's wrong?" He asked as he noticed tears on my cheeks. I haven't even noticed I was crying. 

I pulled him inside quickly. "I need to tell you something," I said in a whisper. "What is it?" he asked concerned. I slowly looked down and lifted my shirt. "I-is that-" he started to ask. I nodded slowly. "I'm 5 months... I didn't want to tell you because I was scared we would lose her..." I said. 

"Her?" Loki asked as a tear fell down his cheek. I nodded. He smiled and kissed me. "We won't. I promise." He said as we pressed our foreheads together.

"Should we tell them?" Loki asked. I nodded with a small smile. He smiled a bit and opened the door. I put my shirt down and walked out. "Hey guys." my mom said with a smile. "What's going on? You okay?" Tony asked. I nodded. 

"We have something to tell you guys," Loki said. Everyone looked towards us. "I uhh... I'm pregnant." I said. Everyone jumped up shocked, "Really?! That's amazing!" my mom said excitedly. "How far along are you?" my dad asked. "5 months," I said lifting my shirt showing my bump. Everyone gasped and put their hand on my belly. "Woah." my father said as the baby moved slightly. 

"A girl or a boy?" Tony asked. "Girl," I said with a smile. Everyone smiled. "Mommy?" I heard Peter's voice. "Peter?" I turned around and saw his eyes wide. "Baby?" He asked as he walked up to my belly. "Yes, Peter." I smiled. He put his head on my belly listening. He gasped. "I hear her." He smiled. I started to cry. "Don't cry, mommy," Peter said wiping my tears. I smiled as he placed his hands on my belly. 

"Baby sister?" he asked. I nodded. He smiled and jumped up and down. "Yay!" He yelled. "Ned! I'm gonna be a big brother!" He said to Ned. Ned walked up and put his one hand on my belly. "Wow," he said shocked as the baby kicked. I smiled. 

"I promise I will protect you will all my heart," Peter whispered to my belly. Everyone awed as Peter snuggled up to my belly. 

We all hung out and Ned eventually went home. We had a great time. Peter kept on kissing my belly. He was so excited to meet his little sister.