Tell Me What You See

Chapter 20

Carter's POV

The Doctor leads us to one of the other rooms, where he instructs Timmy to pull his shirt off, and to lie down on the bed.

Timmy does so quickly, and he looks at me excitedly, I can't help but chuckle.

"Don't be so excited, you might not even be pregnant you know?" I tell him.

"I already got one child today, so I will be happy anyway." He informs me.

"Remember that if we find his other parent, or his family, we will have to give him back." I tell him, making his smile drop.

"Were not giving Mason back." He tells me.

"Mason?" I ask, at least he picked a normal name.

"Yeah, it sounds good." He says, and I nod in agreement.

"We can keep him as long as no one will want him back." I say sternly, leaving no room for discussion.

The Doctor comes back not long later, and he makes Timmy shiver, when he squeezes some gel on his stomach, and Timmy says that it's because it's very cold.

I look at the screen, and I groan at what I see, of course I have to have two kids at once, one not even mine, but whatever.

"Congrats Alphas." The Doctor says, making Timmy look overjoyed, I'm happy too, but I have a younger brother, and I know how much work comes with a kid, let alone two.

I was hoping that one will be enough for the Moon Goddess, but it doesn't seem so.

The Doctor gives us a few pictures of the little dop, before telling us that we can take Mason with us.

I take the sleeping baby, and I carry him to our apartment, followed by Timmy.

"We will have to make him a room, and soon we will have to start the next one, but we should wait until we know the gender." Timmy says.

I place the kid on our bed, and I leave him with his overjoyed new father, while going to the pack storage to pick some diapers, clothes, and other things we will need.

I also find a used crib, which I decide to take for a few days, before we buy a new one, I take all the things upstairs to the apartment, and I put it all in one of the spare rooms.

At least we have five rooms in total, so if we will have more children in the future, we will be able to give them a separate room, without moving out.

I take few clothes, a diaper, and bathing products for a toddler, before heading back towards the bedroom.

I take Mason, and I go to the bathroom, with Timmy following close behind me, again.

We wash the kid, not really knowing how to do it, but the boy seems to be enjoying it, so I guess we are doing it good enough.

When we try to get the soap out of his hair, it gets into his eyes, and he starts to crying, making us look at each other, expecting the other to know what to do.

I quickly pour some more water on him, to get the rest of the soap off, and I take the towel to dry the crying baby.

He soon stops crying, so we put a diaper on him, along with some clothes, before letting him rest in his new room.