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Me and Damian were at Wayne manner. Jason, Dick and Tim were fighting. Damian and Bruce know I was fairly stressed out with his brothers fighting. They knew they were not supposed to fight around you.

You had enuff. "That's it! Shut the fuck up!" You yelled. They looked at me. I had a angry look. They left the room. I felt a sharp pain in my stomach. I shifted a bit. "Beloved are you ok?" He asked. "I am fine, love. Just stressed out case your brothers." I said. Bruce soon walked in.

I felt a pop and something wet. "Love, my water broke." I said. "But your a month early." He said.

"Blame your brothers!" I almost yelled. Bruce when to start the car. Damian got the bag and helped me to the car. We started for the hospital. We were kinda far away. "Bruce go faster!" I yelled. "I can't." He said calmly. 

I know I was fully dilated. I looked at Damian. He know he needed to help me.

~after child birth (A/n: I am to lazy to do that)~

We made it to the hospital after I gave birth to a baby boy. He had Damian's skin tone. I was tried. I wanted to bet up Damian. He smiled. My two boys. Jason, Dick, and Tim walked in. I glared at them.

"Sorry for stressing you out." Tim said. "Its fine." I said. "What is his name?" Todd asked. "Mickey Todd Wayne." I said.