I'm just a kid.... [A teen pregnancey story]

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Jace watched as his abusive father was taken out of the court room, handcufffs and thrashing. He screamed out that his daughter would pay for this, saying Jace's deadname.

"You will fucking pay-" the man was smacked and told to watch his step.

He cried for days as the memory of his mom kicking him out replayed in his head. He was transitioning over to the third trimester of the pregnancy, week twenty seven. He was startled by his foster dad knocking on the door. "Who is it?" he asked.

"Me, don't worry." Aizawa said through the door.

"Come in." he replied, keeping his voice low. Aizawa walked into the room and sat at the end of his bed.

"You okay kiddo?" he asked in a calming voice as he rubbed Jace's leg.

Jace nodded, keeping his arm over his eyes and hand on his belly. "Come feel, the baby's kicking." he smiled lightly. Aizawa moved up and gently placed his hand where Jace had his hand.

"I'm sure that you'll be a good father to them. No mater what, even if Hizashi and I can't adopt you legally. You're still my son, you're still his son, and you'll forever be our son."

"Thanks dad." he muttered. "How much work am I missing?"

"You shouldn't be worried about how much school work you're missing. You should be focused on developing this kid of yours." Aizawa poked Jace's belly lightly.

"Don't tell me what to do, it's not like you've ever developed a kid for nine months then pushed it out of your body with one of the most painful precedure ever and still be a teen." Jace spoke with sarcasm as he sat up. "It's even funnier that the baby is due on my birthday." he laughed lightly.

"That is kinda funny. You know, we'll always be here for you. Whatever path you decide to take is the path you will take, I can't say anything about it."

"Neither can papa, nobody can tell me that I can't go on my own path."

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A few weeks later, Jace's water breaks seventeen days early. He was rushed to the hospital and into surgery as he opted for a c-section. After a long six hours had passed by, Jace was sleeping as his baby girl was held to his chest. When he woke up, he healed himself as much as he could. He looked around the room then down at his baby girl. Shouta and Hizashi were asleep on eachothers shoulders, Akira was sound asleep on his chest. "What time is it?" he asked quietly.

He waited a few moments before a nurse walked in with a clip board in hand. "Oh, good morning miss."

"I'm not a miss, nurse. Just call me Jace."

"Oh, my appoligies. Goodmorning Jace, how are you feeling?"

"I'm tired. What time is it?"

"Six fifteen in the morning. I came to check on you and your beautiful baby girl."

"She?" Jace asked, not even knowing the gender of his own daughter. The nurse gave a nod. "She is beautiful. Thank you nurse."

"Do you have a name for her?"

"Akira, her name is Akira Ambrose." Jace states petting her hair back. He was in awe, as he just found out that he had a baby girl.

"That's a beautiful name kiddo." Hizashi spoke with a morning voice. He rubbed Shouta's back out of habit. "Goodmorning."

"Goodmorning Mr. Yamada." the nurse spoke. "I was just checking up on Jace here, that's all." she walked over to his monitor and looked over the screen, she wrote down his vitals then left the room.