Chapter 17: I Didn't Mean it Like That!

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Talking = "_"


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P.O.V Confederacy/South


November 2, 1800


I chanced a glance at Náhookos, bad choice, if looks could kill I would be burning in hell. I looked back down, *sigh* "I didn't mean it like that!" I stated, he gave me a scalding look, "Oh really? Then what did you mean when you said, 'it looks like the baby is almost done', Hm?" he questioned raising an eyebrow. "I-I just..... You look like your.... There's nothing I can say to make this better, is there?" I gave him a sheepish smile. He shook his head no, "Heh....hehe.." I turned my head to look back down.


The states came running in laughing and giggling, "Mom!!" they ran over to him with big grins on their faces. 'Saved!' I leaned back and let out a breath of relief, Martha came in at that time, took one look at me, and shook her head, chuckling. "Hey, my little hatchlings!" Náhookos cooed at them, as they all tried to fight for being in the front. Kentucky, who had been able to get to the front as the older states fought each other, let a big smile come to her face, "Mom!! Is the baby almost done?" *Snort* Náhookos sent me a look as I tried to stifle my laughs, Martha wasn't even trying, he sighed in defeat, "Yes, the baby is almost done," he said, putting his face in one of his hands. A proud smile crossed my face, 'I taught them well,' he gave me a crossed look, 'but not enough to keep me out of trouble!'


Martha had a soft smile on her face as she watched the children play around Náhookos for a little while. She wished George and her would have had kids of their own, 'But you did! Alfred, Jayson and the rest of the kids they've taken in might as well have been their very own.' The smile grew, 'Yes, they are! And these are her grandkids!' she looked over to where Jayson was watching Alfred and his kids. 'He acts more like a father to these kids then he realizes.' she thought as she watched as he laughed at another question one of the states had asked Alfred. He quickly stopped though at the scolding look Alfred sent over, 'Like a husband getting reprimanded by his wife!'


"Come on children leave your mother alone! Let's go play outside!" Martha said herding the states out, it didn't take much, the temptation of playing outside was too great. Náhookos had given up on trying to convince the states to not call him mom, and of course Martha took that opportunity to poke fun at her kid.



It was later that night when Náhookos went into labor, luckily the doctor was over for a check up.



"Remember what we went over," The doctor questioned, Náhookos nodded, "I'm still going to remind you. We are going to have to cut open since there's no natural way to give birth to this baby. It's still a new theory and not really practiced but it's the only way." 'Shit! I forgot about that!' I started to hyperventilate, 'What if something happens to the baby?! What if something happens to Náhookos?! The doctor could cut just too deep and kill them both?! Sure Náhookos would come back, but what about that baby?!?! What i-


"thUNK"


"He's not even the one having this baby!" Náhookos growled out, glancing to where Shádi'ááh was passed out on the floor. "Do you want to go through with it?" the doctor asked, "Yep! This baby has been cooking long enough!"




(Time skip! Because I'm lazy and I do not want to write this!)




A shadow passed over me, "Is Dad alright?" Massachusetts questioned, "Yes, he's fine, Mass. He just fainted," I heard Náhookos respond tiredly. 'Náhookos? THE BABY!' I bolted up, wrong choice, I grabbed my head as pain shot through it and let out a groan. "Oh, look who decided to grace us with his consciousness!" Náhookos said sarcastically, I gave him a look as he smirked at me. Massachusetts quickly jumped on me, "I HAVE A NEW BABY BROTHER!!" he shrieked in my ear, "WE!!" Connecticut squawked back.


'Brother...That means..' "I HAVE A SON!!" I exclaimed, jumping up, the pain in my head forgotten. Náhookos face palmed, shaking his head and letting out a frustrated groan, "You better not parade him around town like Alexander did with Philip." I looked to the side, "What? I wasn't going to do anything like that!" 'Well there goes my plans.' He gave me a disbelieving look, "Alright I'll try not to!" Náhookos knew that was the best he was going to get out of me.


"D.C. is with Mom right now," he announced laying down, my eyes widened, "So he's the personification of the new capital?" "Yes," he responded, a laugh bubbled out of me, 'I can't wait to see him!' "Now be quiet, I want to sleep!" my smile turned soft, "Come on kids, let's leave your mother to her rest," I stated herding the states out, "Good night, Mom," they chorused out.As they got out of the way a mischievous smile came to my face, "Good night, love!" I turned around to see a middle finger pointed in my direction. I let out a chuckle as the door was also slammed in my face, "Love you too!" I shouted through the door. I placed my head on the door and let out a small sigh, 'Well, I tried!'


Author's note:


Ope, this chapter was super late. Sorry about that! I'm tired and sick, but I was able to get it out!! {Insert usual outro} Peace!


-Luna

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