Disclaimer: I Don't Own Gundam Wing . . . I'm just playing around with
their lives.
Author Notes: Okay, first off, Duo's a girl in this . . . And well, it's a pregnant fic. So, you kinda figure with this is gonna go. So, Reveiw at the end of this!!!!
Gundam Wing
Baby of Mine
Prologue:
Oh Gods, she couldn't be . . . . There was no chance in hell?! What would the others say?! What would they do if they discovered her secret?! Hell!!! What would Howard reacted?!
"I'm in deep shit" the girl murmured. She stared, blankly at the pregnancy test that she held in her hands. The tiny blue cross stared, hauntingly back at her. "What am I gonna do?" The girl heard a knock. "Yeah?"
"Is everything okay?"
"Yeah . . . Why?"
"You didn't look very well this morning . . . Are you sure everything is alright?"
"Yeah . . . Everything is fine, Quatre".
"If you're sure".
The girl listened to the vanishing footsteps. Tears welling up in her eyes. Oh Gods, she was totally screwed over. But one thing was made up in her mind. She was keeping this baby . . . no matter what. But that meant she couldn't stay with the others, less they find out.
"Howard . . ." breathed the girl. "I'll stay with Howard . . . He's like my Dad anyway". The girl nodded to herself and placed the pregnancy test in her pocket. Slowly, the Girl exited the bathroom and entered the hallway.
"Hungover, Maxwell?" came a voice.
Duo Maxwell jumped and whirled around coming face to face with Chang Wufei. "No . . . Why?" Duo squeaked. Wufei eyed his fellow pilot, sharply.
"You did an awful lot of vomiting this morning" Wufei said.
"I was sick . . . Besides, If I was hung over, you would know . . . Wouldn't you, Wu-Chan" Duo purred. Remembering the last time she was drunk. Wufei, barely, suppressed a shudder. "If you'll excuse me, I have a call to make". 'And things to pack'.
Wufei watched as the braided pilot walked away. The Chinese pilot frowned and walked away.
*
Of course you can stay will me, Duo.
"Thanks . . . It's just until I get on my feet and stuff . . . Okay" Duo replied. She was using the phone in one of the many studies of the Winner Estate, the pilots stayed at. She had locked the door, so she wouldn't be interrupted. "Listen, Howard . . . I really appreciate this, Really".
I know you do . . . So tell me, Kid, who's the Father?
"I rather keep that secret, okay?"
Fine . . . So, you wanna be picked up?
"Yeah, you in this area?"
When am I not in any area that you occupy? Of course I am, I gotta keep an eye on my little girl, don't I?
"Yeah, send Perry to pick me up" said Duo. "I'll be waiting at the Town's mall in two hours, okay?"
Roger that, Shineegami
"See ya then, Howard".
Roger.
Duo hung up the phone. She stood and exited the study and headed to her room. Two hours would give her plenty of time to pack everything she owned. The only she hated to do was to leave 'Scythe here with the other Pilots. But, oh well, she doubted that Howard would let her pilot in her condition. Duo grabbed one of the huge black duffel bags she owned and began to pile her stuff in. Pregnant at Fifteen . . . If she had parents, they probably would have killed her by now. Duo sighed. She wouldn't let the other Pilots find out about this . . . Let alone the father of her unborn baby. Duo fixed her mind back on her task, packing up and leaving the Gundam Pilots forever.
*
Howard watched as the car drove up to the docked ship. He knew it was Perry with Duo, He watched the American climb out. She carried a duffel bag while Perry carried the other. "Welcome home, Kid" said Howard, pulling Duo into his arms. Duo smiled and hugged the older man back.
"Thanks, it's great to be home, Howard" said Duo.
"Stow her stuff in the usual Quarters" Howard ordered, handing Duo's duffel to Perry, who nodded. "I contacted a doctor, who I know you'll trust".
"Sally?"
"Yeah, she swore never to let the Boys know of this . . . And she'll deny all information of ever attending you if the Boys ever found out" Howard said. Duo nodded, soon the two were walking in to the ship.
"So, Howard . . . How do you feel about playing Grandpa?" Duo giggled as Howard adjusted his shades.
"Just let it be know that I will be the coolest Grandpa out there" Howard laughed. Duo rested her head on her foster father's shoulder. "It feels good to be home".
*
9 Months Later . . . . . . . .
"GODDAMNIT!!!!" Duo screamed. Never in her life, broken bones, periods or any other injures, she substain, could compare to this excruitating pain. It was only herself and Sally in the small med deck. "I'LL KILL HIM . . . RIP HIS . . . .ARGH!!!!!"
"That's it, Duo . . . Push!!" Sally ordered. The doctor was totally ignoring the girl's screams and rants. "Atta girl, a few more pushes".
"SCREW YOU, SALLY!!!" Duo screamed. She clamped down and pushed harder. Her back arched as she screamed. A baby's wail echoed through the deck. Duo gasped and heaved for breath. She looked over to where Sally was cleaning, weighing and checking the baby out. "What . . . What is it?"
Sally looked around. "Congratulations, Duo . . . It's a Baby Boy". She handed the young mother, the newborn. Duo locked eyes with her son's eyes. "So, what's the baby's name?"
"Solo . . . Solo Marcus Maxwell" Duo replied. She caressed her baby's cheek. "Hi there, it me . . .Your Mommy". Idiglo eyes opened and gazed up at Duo. "Ooh, Sally, he's precious!!"
"I'll stay on board for a few days, just to make sure that baby's healthy and strong" said Sally. "Due to the fact he was born on Earth and you were born in Space . . . There might be some complications, okay?"
"'Kay" yawned Duo. Sally gathered the Baby up and placed him in the Basket next to Duo's bed. Soon, both mother and child was asleep. Sally crept out and found the anxious crew standing there.
"A Health Baby boy" Sally announced. "Solo Marcus Maxwell weighed in at 6 lbs 7 ozs." The crew breathed a faint sigh of relief. "But I'll be staying on board because of the different birthing places of mother and child".
"You don't think anything's wrong?"
"No, I'm just making sure . . . That's all" replied Sally. "So, Howard, All my calls will be reverted here to the ship, alright?"
"Fine by me" answered the captain of the ship.
Sally nodded. The crew dispersed leaving only Sally and Howard in the hallway. "Could you tell the father?" Howard inquired.
"No, we won't see any changes until the baby is at least 3 or 4 weeks old" said Sally. "But I'll tell you this . . . I don't think it was Trowa and Wufei . . . Has to be either Heero or Quatre".
"Who would you lean to?"
"Quatre".
"Why Winner?"
"Call it Woman's Intuition" replied Sally.
"Hmmm".
TBC
How'd you like it? Good? Bad? Review please!!!!!!!!!!!!
Who do you want to be the father of Solo Marcus Maxwell? Heero Yuy? Or Quatre Raberba Winner?
Author Notes: Okay, first off, Duo's a girl in this . . . And well, it's a pregnant fic. So, you kinda figure with this is gonna go. So, Reveiw at the end of this!!!!
Gundam Wing
Baby of Mine
Prologue:
Oh Gods, she couldn't be . . . . There was no chance in hell?! What would the others say?! What would they do if they discovered her secret?! Hell!!! What would Howard reacted?!
"I'm in deep shit" the girl murmured. She stared, blankly at the pregnancy test that she held in her hands. The tiny blue cross stared, hauntingly back at her. "What am I gonna do?" The girl heard a knock. "Yeah?"
"Is everything okay?"
"Yeah . . . Why?"
"You didn't look very well this morning . . . Are you sure everything is alright?"
"Yeah . . . Everything is fine, Quatre".
"If you're sure".
The girl listened to the vanishing footsteps. Tears welling up in her eyes. Oh Gods, she was totally screwed over. But one thing was made up in her mind. She was keeping this baby . . . no matter what. But that meant she couldn't stay with the others, less they find out.
"Howard . . ." breathed the girl. "I'll stay with Howard . . . He's like my Dad anyway". The girl nodded to herself and placed the pregnancy test in her pocket. Slowly, the Girl exited the bathroom and entered the hallway.
"Hungover, Maxwell?" came a voice.
Duo Maxwell jumped and whirled around coming face to face with Chang Wufei. "No . . . Why?" Duo squeaked. Wufei eyed his fellow pilot, sharply.
"You did an awful lot of vomiting this morning" Wufei said.
"I was sick . . . Besides, If I was hung over, you would know . . . Wouldn't you, Wu-Chan" Duo purred. Remembering the last time she was drunk. Wufei, barely, suppressed a shudder. "If you'll excuse me, I have a call to make". 'And things to pack'.
Wufei watched as the braided pilot walked away. The Chinese pilot frowned and walked away.
*
Of course you can stay will me, Duo.
"Thanks . . . It's just until I get on my feet and stuff . . . Okay" Duo replied. She was using the phone in one of the many studies of the Winner Estate, the pilots stayed at. She had locked the door, so she wouldn't be interrupted. "Listen, Howard . . . I really appreciate this, Really".
I know you do . . . So tell me, Kid, who's the Father?
"I rather keep that secret, okay?"
Fine . . . So, you wanna be picked up?
"Yeah, you in this area?"
When am I not in any area that you occupy? Of course I am, I gotta keep an eye on my little girl, don't I?
"Yeah, send Perry to pick me up" said Duo. "I'll be waiting at the Town's mall in two hours, okay?"
Roger that, Shineegami
"See ya then, Howard".
Roger.
Duo hung up the phone. She stood and exited the study and headed to her room. Two hours would give her plenty of time to pack everything she owned. The only she hated to do was to leave 'Scythe here with the other Pilots. But, oh well, she doubted that Howard would let her pilot in her condition. Duo grabbed one of the huge black duffel bags she owned and began to pile her stuff in. Pregnant at Fifteen . . . If she had parents, they probably would have killed her by now. Duo sighed. She wouldn't let the other Pilots find out about this . . . Let alone the father of her unborn baby. Duo fixed her mind back on her task, packing up and leaving the Gundam Pilots forever.
*
Howard watched as the car drove up to the docked ship. He knew it was Perry with Duo, He watched the American climb out. She carried a duffel bag while Perry carried the other. "Welcome home, Kid" said Howard, pulling Duo into his arms. Duo smiled and hugged the older man back.
"Thanks, it's great to be home, Howard" said Duo.
"Stow her stuff in the usual Quarters" Howard ordered, handing Duo's duffel to Perry, who nodded. "I contacted a doctor, who I know you'll trust".
"Sally?"
"Yeah, she swore never to let the Boys know of this . . . And she'll deny all information of ever attending you if the Boys ever found out" Howard said. Duo nodded, soon the two were walking in to the ship.
"So, Howard . . . How do you feel about playing Grandpa?" Duo giggled as Howard adjusted his shades.
"Just let it be know that I will be the coolest Grandpa out there" Howard laughed. Duo rested her head on her foster father's shoulder. "It feels good to be home".
*
9 Months Later . . . . . . . .
"GODDAMNIT!!!!" Duo screamed. Never in her life, broken bones, periods or any other injures, she substain, could compare to this excruitating pain. It was only herself and Sally in the small med deck. "I'LL KILL HIM . . . RIP HIS . . . .ARGH!!!!!"
"That's it, Duo . . . Push!!" Sally ordered. The doctor was totally ignoring the girl's screams and rants. "Atta girl, a few more pushes".
"SCREW YOU, SALLY!!!" Duo screamed. She clamped down and pushed harder. Her back arched as she screamed. A baby's wail echoed through the deck. Duo gasped and heaved for breath. She looked over to where Sally was cleaning, weighing and checking the baby out. "What . . . What is it?"
Sally looked around. "Congratulations, Duo . . . It's a Baby Boy". She handed the young mother, the newborn. Duo locked eyes with her son's eyes. "So, what's the baby's name?"
"Solo . . . Solo Marcus Maxwell" Duo replied. She caressed her baby's cheek. "Hi there, it me . . .Your Mommy". Idiglo eyes opened and gazed up at Duo. "Ooh, Sally, he's precious!!"
"I'll stay on board for a few days, just to make sure that baby's healthy and strong" said Sally. "Due to the fact he was born on Earth and you were born in Space . . . There might be some complications, okay?"
"'Kay" yawned Duo. Sally gathered the Baby up and placed him in the Basket next to Duo's bed. Soon, both mother and child was asleep. Sally crept out and found the anxious crew standing there.
"A Health Baby boy" Sally announced. "Solo Marcus Maxwell weighed in at 6 lbs 7 ozs." The crew breathed a faint sigh of relief. "But I'll be staying on board because of the different birthing places of mother and child".
"You don't think anything's wrong?"
"No, I'm just making sure . . . That's all" replied Sally. "So, Howard, All my calls will be reverted here to the ship, alright?"
"Fine by me" answered the captain of the ship.
Sally nodded. The crew dispersed leaving only Sally and Howard in the hallway. "Could you tell the father?" Howard inquired.
"No, we won't see any changes until the baby is at least 3 or 4 weeks old" said Sally. "But I'll tell you this . . . I don't think it was Trowa and Wufei . . . Has to be either Heero or Quatre".
"Who would you lean to?"
"Quatre".
"Why Winner?"
"Call it Woman's Intuition" replied Sally.
"Hmmm".
TBC
How'd you like it? Good? Bad? Review please!!!!!!!!!!!!
Who do you want to be the father of Solo Marcus Maxwell? Heero Yuy? Or Quatre Raberba Winner?