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"Claaark" I said as I stood up from our bed. Clark and I have been married for about three years. He helped me take care of my adopted kids, dick, Damian, and Tim. All of them loved Clark. And then when we were just getting comfortable, I found out I was pregnant. I told Clark and he was so happy. As the pregnancy went on it was clear that it was taking its toll on me. Clark was wonderful through it all. He helped and didn't say anything when I had my moments.
"Bruce, You should be in bed" Clark said as he walked out of the bathroom. I looked at him and frowned.
"My leg cramped and I needed to walk..." I said softly. Clark frowned and shook his head getting dressed. I was over due and On bed rest.
"Bruce..." Clark looked at me frowning. I sighed and walked, well waddled, over to the bed. I sat down and sighed. Clark got dressed and laid beside me. He hugged me and smiled.
"So has Owen been kicking?" Clark asked smiling. I shook my head and hummed.
"Nope... he's been still... which is unusual for him" I said laying my hand over Clark's. I felt the baby shift down and frowned a bit.
"Woah... he just moved a lot..." Clark said softly. I nodded and sighed.
"Yeah..." I said softly and yawned.
"Huh...well you should nap..." Clark said. I just nodded and shut my eyes. I slowly drifted off and slept. I felt Clark hug me and I knew he fell asleep too. I slept for a few hours then woke up to a pain in my lower back. I sat up and frowned. Clark sat up right after I did and frowned.
"Hey... you alright?" He asked frowning. I shook my head and leaned back against the wall.
"No... I just had a pain shoot across my lower- oh god... Clark I think I had a contraction..." I said looking at him. He nodded and sat up.
"Okay...um... I'll go set up the birthing pool and I'll tell Alfred..." Clark got up and rushed out of the room. I sat there and rubbed my stomach feeling another pain.
I sat alone in the room for about an hour, the pain had picked up and gotten worse. I frowned and sat waiting for my water to break. I sighed and hummed in pain. They were right on top of each other and Clark was still setting things up.
"C-Clark..." I muttered knowing he'd hear it. I heard him run over.
"Yes?" He said looking at me. I panted and held my arms up. He helped me stand and walk to the birthing pool. We walked around longer trying to get it to break. After fifteen minutes it finally went. I sighed and smiled as he sat me in the Luke warm water.
"Okay Bruce... push" Alfred said as Clark got in behind me. I nodded and held Clark's hand pushing. I frowned and felt tears filling my eyes. I pushed anytime a contraction hit. In total, it took about an hour and a half. When Alfred held up the baby I felt everything go black. I didn't understand it. But when I felt a hard hit to my chest and felt my body jolt I got an idea. I was now laying on the ground Clark was sitting beside me panting. Alfred was holding the crying baby watching.
"Bruce!" Clark shouted and pulled me up. I frowned confused and looked at Alfred. Clark explained to me that I passed out. Alfred said it was nothing and that it was because I was stressed. After that I got cleaned up. When I got into my bed with clean clothes I got handed my baby. He looked like Clark and I. He held my finger causing me to smile.
"Hi Owen..." I cooed at him. Clark smiled and hugged me watching our son. Our other kids came and met their brother, that's when Dick told us that he was going to have a baby. Everyone celebrated both the things happy.
