Disclaimer: I do not own the Total Drama series or anything else copyrighted.

A/N: Here is the sequel! I meant to get this up earlier, but... a few blocks prevented me from doing so. Like I always say, please review and provide ideas when you have any! I hope you all enjoy this!

"Mom, Dad..." Courtney sighed, looking up at her parents. "We've got something to tell you."

"Is it... bad?" her Mom questioned, looking back and forth between the married couple.

The two younger people glanced at each other. They shook their heads, murmuring a, "No..."

Courtney gathered up her courage and told her parents, "I'm pregnant." Her grip on Duncan's hand tightened as her parents sat there in silence, both wearing shocked expressions.

"You two just got married," her Father said.

Courtney nodded. "And we've already been together for a long time. I think we're ready to have a child."

"Having a child is a lot of work," her Mom explained. "Your child will take up so much of your time. Your careers will have to be put on the backburner for some time..."

"We know the... effects of having a child," Duncan quietly explained. "We know our focus will be put on the child more than anything, like our jobs and ourselves. But, you two and my parents have done it - my parents have been successful police officers since before my brothers and I were born, and you two are successful businesspeople."

"We're not disappointed in either of you," Courtney's Mom explained. "We just want you to know what you're getting into."

"It's a bit too late for that," Courtney murmured, smiling softly.

"How far along are you?" her Mom asked.

"Three and a half months," Courtney said.

"Oh." Her Mom paused for a moment before asking, "So this happened before you two got married..."

Courtney and Duncan sat there for a few moments in silence. They had been sexually active for a number of years now, and their suspicions about her parents not knowing were confirmed at that moment. Or maybe their parents were in denial up to this point.

"We, um... We waited until we were sure of our relationship and... other things... until we engaged in such activities," Courtney softly explained.

Both were bombarded with even more questions:

Had they been to the doctor? (Only in Hawaii, but they had set up an appointment that would be the following day.)

Were they making necessary preparations in their apartment? (They realized then that they needed to start on that.)

Have they informed their jobs of the news? (They were going to inform their bosses within the next few weeks.)

Were they really financially and emotionally stable enough to care for a child? (They hoped they were.)

They left at a time which seemed like hours later. They headed out in silence and sat in their car in silence for a bit of the drive. Neither were mad at each other, but they were still unwinding from their conversation with her parents. They were much more condescending than his parents, who were incredibly happy for the couple.

Both of Courtney's hands were laid across her stomach, and her eyes were shut as they drove along.

"Well..." Duncan started.

"I don't want to talk about it," Courtney softly said.

Duncan frowned, letting out a tiny sigh before turning on the radio, letting the music quietly play in their car. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw her turn away from him and towards the window, her arms wrapped around her waist. He hated seeing her like this, and he so wanted to pull over and make her feel better, but he wasn't going to press it if she wasn't wanting to talk about it.

They soon arrived at their apartment, and Courtney quickly got out of the car. When Duncan walked into the apartment, the first thing she said to him was, "I'm sorry about the way I acted in the car."

He shrugged, taking a seat next to her on the couch. "You were upset. You know I wasn't about to push you."

She nodded, staring down at her hands, which were folded in her lap. "Do you think we made the right choice by telling them today?" she quietly asked.

He shrugged, resting his arms on the top of the couch. "I think so. You're starting to show, so if we had waited, they'd be upset we didn't tell them."

She nodded, leaning against the back of the couch. "I just... I don't want them to be disappointed."

He reached over and grabbed her hand, his thumb rubbing the top of her hand. "They're not disappointed."

"I think I would know if my parents were disappointed or not."

"They're surprised. I got the same speech from my parents."

"Really?" Courtney asked, turning to her husband with a surprised look on her face.

He nodded before shrugging. "My parents are worried we're a bit too young... but, at the same time, they're glad we're a bit younger..." He let out a sigh, a small smile on his lips. "You know who we need to tell now?"

"Who?"

"You know who."

---

"Dude, I still can't believe you knocked up Courtney."

"Eh, it was going to happen eventually."

Duncan and Geoff were standing around, first amused by one of the newer employees, but soon got bored and were casually chatting.

"You two are going to love being parents," Geoff told them. "Isabelle is just the sweetest, most precious thing in the whole entire world!"

Duncan chuckled. He was constantly hearing about his best friend's daughter. His mindset had changed once he was aware of Courtney's pregnancy. Before, he didn't care too much when Geoff and Bridgette would ramble on, for Isabelle wasn't his child. But, now he was more than attentive when Geoff and or Bridgette went on and on about their daughter. He knew there would be plenty of surprises, but wanted to be a bit knowledgeable about what would happen with his child.

"Is she talking yet?" Duncan asked.

"Nah, brah. She's kinda jabbering, but nothing too serious. She has this adorable laugh, though..." He sighed in content, a smile on his face.

"We'll have to come over sometime and-"

"Man, I got the perfect idea for you two!" Geoff interrupted.

Duncan raised an eyebrow, crossing his arms. "And what would that be?"

"You two could babysit Isabelle!"

Duncan shrugged. "Sure. That shouldn't be too hard."

Geoff laughed, shaking his head. "Oh, Duncan. Bridge and I thought the same thing until we went to those..." He pondered for a few moments before shrugging. "We thought the same thing until we went to those pregnancy classes..."

"Oh, those... those Lamaze classes?" Duncan asked.

Geoff shrugged. "I don't know, man. Don't think raising a child will be easy."

"Oh, I just think babysitting yours will be."

"We don't tell you the horror stories."

"Oh, please tell."

"She cries - a lot."

"Babies do that, Geoff."

"Alright, dude, with babies, for the longest time, all they're do is eat, poo, and sleep."

"I honestly don't expect my baby to be running after I bring it home."

"Their poo..." Geoff shuddered before continuing, "Their poo, man... It's disgusting."

Duncan frowned, scrunching his nose. "Oh, that's gross."

"Isn't there work to be done?" Aidan, another employee, grumpily asked.

"This is no one in here," Duncan slowly informed him, raising an eyebrow.

"Don't you have work to do?" Aidan asked, looking at Geoff, referring to his Manager duties.

"Uh, dude, I am working."

Duncan grinned, holding back his laughter. Geoff did some work earlier and was definitely going to do some later, but he was hardly working at the moment.

"I am overseeing the store," Geoff continued, a smug smirk on his face. He looked at his watch and said, "You know what, dude? You can go home. Take the rest of the day off."

Duncan and Geoff bumped knuckles as Aidan gathered his belongings, clocked out, and walked out of the store. Duncan looked up at the clock and said, "Dude, I'm supposed to be out of here by three."

Geoff looked up at the clock, noticing the time, which said 2:47. "You can go now if you want. A couple of people are coming in at three, anyway."

"Courtney will be pleased," Duncan said, smirking. "You sure you don't need me to do anything?"

"Nah, dude. Just study up on that Assistant Manager book I gave ya, because Corporate is supposed to visit in the next week."

"Gotcha." Duncan gave him a thumbs-up and said, "See ya bright'n'early tomorrow, boss."

Geoff chuckled. "Have fun at the doctor. Tell me how it goes."

"Yeah, yeah, we'll be over for dinner," Duncan said, giving his friend a good-bye wave as he headed out of the building. He drove away and got on the highway, driving to Courtney's workplace. He got his phone out of his pocket and dialed her number.

"Duncan, I'm at work," Courtney briskly said.

"I know, I know. I'm just letting you know I'm on my way."

"Oh... You're early."

"You sound pleasantly surprised."

"I've still got a bit of work to do."

"Will we be able to make it to our 3:45 appointment?"

"Of course, but you'll be waiting before I get finished."

"That's perfectly fine."

"Okay. I have to go, but I love you."

"I love you, too."

Duncan only had to wait about ten minutes before his wife arrived outside. He was completely absorbed in his thoughts as she got into his car.

"A penny for your thoughts?" she teased, a light smile on her face.

He chuckled. "Just thinking about the baby, that's all."

A surprise look took over Courtney's face. "Really?"

He shrugged. "I'm sure you've been thinking a lot, too."

She shrugged, leaning back in her seat as she continued to look at him. "A little bit... I mean..."

"Don't say we've got all the time in the world," Duncan said, rolling his eyes.

"We kind of do."

"Um, not really. We're late to this whole thing."

"'Late'?"

"Yes."

Courtney sighed. "How are we 'late' to this whole thing?"

"You're fourteen weeks pregnant. You found out you were pregnant when you were basically three months along. Everyone finds out when they're, like..."

"Seven or eight weeks pregnant," Courtney murmured.

"Exactly."

"Well, excuse me for having virtually no symptoms to even show me that I'm pregnant!"

"That is pretty weird."

"The doctor in Hawaii thought it wasn't."

"We'll see what our doctor says."

---

"So, Doc..."

Courtney gaped at her husband, who was sitting in a chair next to the bed she was currently sitting down on. "Duncan!" she hissed.

"...Courtney had virtually no symptoms... well, she's barely had any during her pregnancy. Is that common?" Duncan asked, completely ignoring Courtney. He was looking at the Doctor with a very serious look on his face, but Courtney could still detect a hint of smugness. She assumed it was towards her, but wasn't sure.

Dr. Johnson pursed her lips as she looked at Courtney. "What symptoms did you have?" she asked.

Courtney thought for a moment. "Well, besides growing unnaturally bigger in a few certain areas, I had these weird sensations inside of me... They were like cramps, but it felt like this weird stretching as well..."

The Doctor smiled, nodding. "That would be your organs moving around, making room for the baby."

"I didn't have much nausea, though. I had a few minor headaches, and these past few weeks, certain scents have been driving me insane," Courtney continued.

Dr. Johnson nodded. "You're very lucky. I don't see too many women who don't have any kind of sickness during their first trimester."

"Damn," Duncan muttered.

"Do you have any questions?" Dr. Johnson asked.

"Am I healthy?" Courtney asked, being completely serious and honest.

Dr. Johnson gave the young woman a shrug and shook her head lightly. "You have a tiny pop, which is normal and good. You're a few pounds lighter than what you should be, but I'm not too surprised by that, considering you didn't realize you were pregnant until recently."

"A few pounds?" Courtney asked.

"You're about five pounds lighter than what I want you to be at. But, don't go home and eat a bunch of fattening foods just to quickly gain those pounds. Do make sure to eat healthy if you're already not, because you don't want to eat too many fattening and high-calorie foods. Your baby consumes the same things you do."

After talking for a while longer, Dr. Johnson said, "Well, I think that's all we need to do today."

"When will we know the results?" Courtney asked. Earlier in the visit, Courtney had some tests done, testing for a various amount of diseases in both herself and her baby.

"Within twenty-four hours. Normally we just contact you if there's something wrong, but if you would like..."

"Please, just call either of us, even if it's good," Courtney said.

Dr. Johnson nodded, smiling. "Will do."

"What about the ultrasound?" Duncan asked. "Doesn't she get one at every visit?"

The Doctor shook her head. "That's a bit of a misunderstanding. Women get one just to clarify the pregnancy, or if there's a chance of something being wrong. Neither concerns you, so we'll just do an ultrasound at the next appointment, which, if it's alright, will be six weeks from today."

Courtney frowned slightly. "Why six weeks?"

"It's easier if I see you at the beginning of each 'pregnant' month - you're fourteen weeks right now, and unless there's a problem when you're sixteen weeks, you don't have to come back until your twentieth week."

Courtney nodded. "Thank you, Dr. Johnson."

The Doctor nodded. "Thank you. I'll see you both soon."

When she walked out of the room, the couple sat there in silence for a few moments before Duncan asked, "You hungry, babe?"

"A little bit."