Psychotic Protection (Hisoka X OC)

Birthing a New Clan Sibling.

Jobe and I came to the areement that he would come to the island when I was six months. He ended up coming briefly on my third month with many baby items. I expected him to do as much since I did send him plenty of money to do what he wished with. He informed me that many of the street family were excited for me and helped pick out several items. I was touched that I was cared for to the extent that I was.

Whenever Jobe left the island Hisoka went with him much to me and Meg's releif. Ever since Hisoka found out I was pregnant he's been following me worse then my own shadow. It was really nerve racking and having mood swings wasn't helping anything.  One minute I'll be cussing him out, the next I would be crying into his shoulder. I sometimes got blushy around him as well and my old feeling towards him to come fluttering to the surface.

What made me annoyed was how he was acting. It was like my mood swings didn't bug him at all. He never got upset with me and refused to leave my side. If I didn't know better I would say he was being sweet. He even cut down on his teasing remarks. Even Meg noticed a difference and it spooked her as well. So not only did I have Hisoka tailing me twenty four seven I had Meg. Oh, and of course the fallen where up my ass once they found out. At first they celebrated which was nice since they included Meg and Hisoka in it. Then it got annoying, I grew tired of everyone being up my ass. I couldn't take a piss in peace.

When Jobe came back I was begging him to take me away from the fuckig island. He of course refused to let me into the plane in my condition despite my temper tantrums. Hisoka didn't come back with him, at least that was a plus. Meg still had her head shoved up my ass most the time while Jobe gave me plenty of space. Funny since he was the one I waddled after to be with. You can't win for losing I guess.

The next few months passed by in a flash. I was currently sitting against a piece of rubble when liquid came fushing out of me like someone had popped a water balloon inside of me. I blinked owlishly over to Meg then looked down to my crotch.

"Uhhoooo. Looks like it's time." Meg exclaimed looking down at my soaked crotch as well. She and I got up and started walking off towards the secret basement. We had cleaned it up and placed a cot on the floor. We also had it stocked with buckets, a blanket, a baby bed and other things that we would need. Thanks to Jobe we had all we needed to deliver the baby.

"Jobe!" I called out.

"What?" He answered back from wherever he had wandered off to.

"Baby time!" I yelled.

"Ooooo!" Jobe calles out excitedly appearing around the corner speed walking with a grin on his face. He placed himself on the other side of me and grabbed my arm. Together they walked me to where I was to have the baby. Once I was laid down they stripped my pants and underwear. I felt weird walking around half naked in front of Jobe but he was the one who would be down there to get the baby.

I had contractions on and off for awhile. I threw many bitch fits and got annoyed with how long it was taking for the child to just come out. It took us all day and through half the night for me to even need to lay down and start pushing. Once the baby had been birthed all my anger and fear left. Instead I cried tears of joy.

"It a boy." Jobe said with a smile handing my baby to me after cleaning him up. My heart was so overwhelmed with joy that it felt like it would explode. The baby had dark plum hair, fair skin and matching eyes. A boy, and clan brother. I couldn't believe it. It was so rare for them to be born yet here I am. The first and only child Mar gave me was a most beloved little boy.

The air around me buzzed with the excitement of the fallen who where all outside the basement giving me some privacy. I set the child onto my chest stroking his cheek with my thumb. He was so small and soft.

"He's beautiful." I awed. Meg came up to my side and smiled down at us both. For a moment all eyes just watched silently as the baby cried on my chest. Slowly he stopped and fell alseep.

"What will his name be?" Meg whispered into my ear.

"I didn't think about any names for a boy. I think, I'll name him after his father. Yes, his name will be Mar. His father would approve if he was here." I smiled. Not even the thought of Mar being gone could take me down from this high I was on. Though I was freaking tired.

"So do you want me to go show the fallen?" Meg ask.

"Yes, I'll let you but be right back with him." I warned her. she nodded and took the baby from me. It was awkward for her since she had one arm but with her two vectors she more then made up for it. I watched her walk out of the basement having to take a vector off Mar to lift up the house. For what felt like an eturnity I waites for her to come back and when she finally did I let out a sigh of relief.

"They think he's beautiful, the clan brother's are over the moon about having a new member of the brotherhood." Meg smiled down at me as she decended the stairs.

"Good, I'm glad they don't mind that he's a boy. If they did then I would of just packed up and left." I said holding out my arms for my baby. Carefully Meg handed him down to me. I laid him on my chest and just looked him over again taking note of every little thing about him. I had finally subcomed to my exhaustion after awhile but was so far gone that I didn't realize that Jobe had came in and placed the baby in it's bed.

I heard many voices speak at the same time but was too tired to care in the least. I knew that my baby was safe and sound just a few feet beside me and that was enough for me to be at peace.