A Few Months Later

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ARA'S POV
When Allison had revealed she was pregnant as well, I was shaken. Half of me was happy that I wasn't alone, but the other half was shocked that she was a bit scandalous. Although, I had been promiscuous as well, so, you know.

Seven months had passed in the blink of an eye. Adam and I went through a special training program that would best fit my capability and mobility at the moment. The bump was small, surprisingly. Either way, my back still ached, and I still had large mood swings, between wanting to be sunshiny and wanting to rip somebody's head off.

We learned that we were bound to have a baby girl, and appropriately named her a unisex name so that she sounded badass when we said her name.

Spencer Ohana Davenport. (A/N: See what I did there?)

I liked it. It was almost as great as Ara.

I'm just joking!

But I still had not changed my mind on adoption. Having a baby at fifteen was a radical thought, and it seemed impossible to balance myself between bionics and a child.

She deserved better parents.

Allison, meanwhile, was also set to have a girl. She had named her Cameron Bree Davenport. Allison made a slightly different choice than me and wanted to keep Cameron. Leo agreed with this choice.

So yeah, there you have it. Seven months into a tiny pregnancy.

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I was set to have a class with Adam straightaway in the morning. I made my way to the small room Davenport had put us in and sat down to wait for Adam, who was probably late, again.

Soon enough I heard the door close behind me and I whirled around, smiling. "You're he--"

That smirk. "Pleased to see me?"

"Get out," I said darkly. My mind screamed to geo-leap away, but I knew that if I did, I'd let this criminal roam loose in the academy.

"Who's making me?" he countered, edging closer. "Obviously, I'm here for something."

His hands shot out and a blast wave shot out, knocking me backwards. My vision went blurry and I fell to the ground, hitting my head pretty hard. My hands fell to my sides, limp on the floor.

"If you haven't put it together yet, I'm here for you," Marcus said menacingly.

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