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Barbara and Walt sat across from each other at a little cafe near Barbara and James' house.
"What did you want to talk about, Barbara?" Walt asked, taking a sip of his coffee.
Barbara took a deap breath,"I'm pregnant."
Walt choked on his coffee.
"Walt!" Barbara gaspd,"Are you alright?!"
With a final cough, Walt looked up at her.
"I'm fine,"he assured her,"I just...wasn't expecting that. When did you find out?"
"Day before yesterday," Baarbara said,"Other than James, you're the first person I've told."
Walt grinned,"Well, congratulations, My Dear. Do you know the due date yet?"
"September or October is all I know, right now," Barbara said, "I'm going to the doctor next week. That's when I'll get an actual date. Then, I'm going to finish the semester before taking some time of to focus on the baby."
Walt nodded,"If that's what you want to do, I'll agree that it seams like a good idea. But, just so you know, I will babysit any time you need it."
Before Barbara could thank her best friend, Walt continued.
"Oh! And I will be spoiling this child ABSOLUTELY rotten!"
Barbara burst out laughing," I don't doubt that for a second, Walt. I really don't."
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Barbara was three months along when James started taking more shifts at work.
"Money's gonna be tight for a while, Hon," he explained,"Especially after the baby is born."
Because of this, James was rarely home. It was Walt who ended up helping Barbara with a lot, if not most, of the baby preparations. When she was six months along, Barbara and Walter began working on the nursery. They painted the walls a pale grey and put sky blue carpets in the room. Barbara wanted to wait untill the baby was born to find out the gender. One day, Walt surprised her by spending THREE HOURS putting together the cot for her. But, threw it all, Walt was hiding something. He didn't tell anyone that he was reading every book on child birth he could get his hands on. If Barbara went into labor early, he wanted to be able to help her in any situation.
It was during Barbara's seventh month that Walt received a package in the mail written in his sister's handwriting. Walt ran several spells over the package, checking for curses, before opening the accompanying letter.
"Dearest Stricklander," It bee gang.
Walt knew his sister was being a sarcastic little shit. And he wouldn't have it any other way.
"It has come to our attention that your hooman friend is expecting a whelp. As it is unlikely that either of us will be invited to the 'baby-shower' we would like to ask you to give her our gifts. WE PROMISE THEY ARE NOT CURSED!!!!! But, you problebly already checked for that, didn't you? We know how protective you are of the fleshbag.
Your LOVING siblings,
Nomura and Otto"
Walt raised his eyebrows. Though the trio (secretly) loved eachother, Walt was still astonished that his "brother and sister" had gone out of their ways to congradulate his friend. Packing up the gift, Walt made his way over to the Lake household.
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Changling Families
FanfictionWhat if Strickler had been there the whole time? What of Jim's dad left and he was a baby? What if Walt married Barbara? What if Jim wasn't the trollhunter? What if... a changeling was the trollhunter?