Chapter 1: Born Powerful
Kumar walked into the living room with his camera, recording a special moment. "How's my sweet lovely wife doing?" he said kissing Alyson.
"I'm fine, you're recording?" Alyson said kissing him back. He smiled then touched her big round belly. She was four months pregnant. They didn't know if it was a girl or a boy, however, they were happy either way. They have been married for five years and had no luck getting a child, but this year was their year. Ever since Kumar heard the great news he hasn't stopped recording the process of their new baby.
"I love you, " Kumar said, nuzzling Alyson's nose. "Honey I have to catch every moment of our beautiful family. You know that. Because I love you both." Kumar stated.
"I know, "Alyson said. "but some stuff shouldn't be recorded. Our new baby doesn't need to see some stuff~ " she teased. Alyson frantically placed her hands on her stomach. "K-Kumar?"
"Yes? What's wrong?"
Water fell down from between her legs "Don't panic." she begged.
Kumar dropped the camera in shock, the camera didn't take any damage but Kumar started to panic. "NO! NO! NO!" He shouted.
"Kumar, stay calm."
"They're not supposed to come for another month!"
"Kumar, honey, now's not the time we need to go."
"R-right!" Kumar lifted up Alyson, speed-walking over to the car, and put her inside, buckling her up. She tried to steady her breathing. Kumar ran back inside and grabbed the camera, pressed pause, and rushed back to the car. Once inside, he started the car and sped off towards the hospital.
Kumar sat in the waiting room, he could hear the screams and cries of his wife, then a nurse walked up to him. "DON'T TELL ME THE GENDER! I WANT TO HEAR IT FROM MY WIFE!"
"Oh, okay Mr. Heart. This way please." the nurse directed him into the path of his wife's room. Kumar rushed inside to see his wife swaddling a baby. He calmed himself down and sat by her. "What gender is it?"
"It's a girl, what do you want to name her?".
"How about Tara? It stands for The One who is known by All, like a princess."
"Tara it is then, it's a beautiful name." Alyson leaned over and kissed him. "Our perfect little daughter for our perfect little family," she said. Kumar kissed her back, then they sat there with their new baby daughter.
Kumar and Alyson brought home their new baby. Mockrians usually give birth at five months, but their child was born in the middle of the fourth month. It wasn't bad because she wasn't premature or anything, she was perfectly fine.
Once they got home Kumar wouldn't let Alyson do any work. He was too anxious to let her do anything, he was afraid that she or the baby could get hurt. He walked into the house carrying Alyson, while she held the baby.
"Kumar... stop, we're fine. " Alyson begged.
"I can't let either of you get hurt," he said.
"We won't get hurt, I promise. Now let's go put up a new nursery for Tara. "
"Alright," he said, putting them down.
They walked into a room that had doodles and paintings all over the wall, it was pink with red flowers. In the corner laid a crib, it had a dragon plush with a dragon blanket. Alyson slowly put Tara in the crib, for the first time she squinted her eyes open "Red eyes just like her father." Alyson said, laying her head on his shoulder as they stood by the crib. Tara slowly closed her eyes and fell asleep.
