1.11 – Birth

House Remodel — Temporary Edition!

In preparation for the baby’s arrival, Nathan and Marisa invested in getting a brand new makeover, although this would only be temporary as they would soon have to build a bedroom for the child to hangout in.

Even though money began to become a little tight, Nathan and Marisa worked their butts off trying to earn as much money as they could to make sure that they could afford the expansion later on, after the baby grew up into a child.

“Please, let this be a great book!”

Marisa was hoping that her latest book would sell really well, so that her and Nathan could grow old together in a proper house and build a basement filled with their memorializations.  However, it didn’t help when the computer froze, the screen turned blue and started relaying the same ERROR code 400 times.

“Please don’t be broken! I need my book!”

Marisa tried her best to repair the computer, using all of the knowledge that she gained from JR-501 and she repaired it successfully! When she checked on the computer if her novel was still there, she was relieved to know that there was no harm done to her novel other than the word “the” was changed to “Freezer Bunny”. This happened over 40,000 times.

We started this collection!

When Marisa went to bed however, she was immediately woken up by the stabbing pain in her stomach as her waters broke. She ran straight to the bassinet and started to breathe heavily over it, she couldn’t go to the Hospital, she’s an Alien!

“AHHHH! Breathe Marisa.”

“Inhale, exhale. Inhale, exhale.” Marisa repeated before looking over to Nathan.

“HOW CAN YOU SLEEP DURING THIS?!”

Through two hours of preparing herself, pushing and regulated breathing, the baby popped out and landed inside the bassinet.

Meet Maven!

“Aww! You’re so cu– what. This isn’t– AHHHHHH!” Marisa screamed as the SECOND baby popped out and landed in a bassinet as well.

Meet Callum!

Marisa stared at both of the babies as they looked exactly alike, and she started to cry. Oh, not because she had finally gone through the pregnancy, not because she has cute looking children, oh no. She cried because she’ll have to do this all over again, because both boys are INELIGIBLE to be the heir!

Don’t worry, they were tears of joy.

Nathan, they’re already born. There’s no need for the giving birth panic.

“Twins?!” Nathan was startled at the two bassinets in the bedroom, and Marisa shrugged.

“It happened like that, haha.” Marisa scratched her head, before Nathan hugged her.

“I have two sons! I couldn’t be more happier. No, I’m beyond happy! I’m… supercalifragilisticexpialidocious.” Nathan cheered as he went to hold Callum, his baby boy.

“Hello there, Callum!”

“Papa’s here, and he’s going to take care of you!” Nathan poked Callum’s nose and he giggled. It was a cute, innocent laugh. (Those who watched Tinker Bell, a fairy was born!)

“So, does that mean we have to… woohoo again?” Marisa asked excitingly. Nathan nodded and they proceeded to WooHoo again.

In front of the new born children. You are both great role models.

Marisa took the test soon afterwards.

Positive! Positive! Positive!

To be able to focus completely on their skills and aspirations, Nathan and Marisa decided to “age up” their babies earlier into their childhood since taking care of babies can sometimes be a bit strenuous.

Sleeping peacefully… be worried.

First came Maven.

“I. I AM A SWAN.”

Then Callum was the next one to step up to the plate.

I’m not even going to say what this looks like.

However, their skin colour soon changed to a more caramel colour since Marisa installed a chip which allows the boys to have normal skin tones to avoid suspicions.

“I’m going to make a lot of friends and be more popular than you!” Callum giggled at Maven, who brushed it off like it was nothing.

“YEAH, well. I’m going to make a lot of amazing paintings that scream WOW, BAZONGA and BLAMFA.” Maven replied, as they chased each other around the house.

“We’ve really got our work cut out for us, don’t we?” Nathan asked Marisa, who slowly nodded her head.

“Don’t worry, they’re our kids, what could possibly go wrong?” Marisa laughed and laughed and laughed. She knew what could go wrong because she knew herself.

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Formally introducing our two spares, Maven and Callum.