You woke up to severe cramps. God, why did this hurt so bad? Another one hit. Then yoy realized what was happening. You hurriedly shoved Mark awake.

"Mark! Mark! Get up!"

He opened his sleepy eyes. "W-What is happening?" He asked grogily.

"I'm having contractions."

"C-Contractions? You have to be pregnant for that," Mark said, his mind still foggy.

"MARK! I AM PREGNANT! I'M ABOUT TO HAVE A FREAKING BABY!" You yelled at him.

He shot up out of the bed and began to scramble things together. You carefully swung your legs over the bed. That's when you felt something...wet? Sh*t, your water broke.

"Mark!" You yelled, "my water broke! We have to go NOW!"

Mark ran over to you and helped you to the car. He threw the hospital bag into the backseat and pulled out of the drive.  He sped down the street until he reached the emergency room.

"My wife is about to have a baby!" Mark shouted as nurses rolled a wheelchair over to you. You gladly sat down and took deep breaths as they rolled you into a room. They helped you into a bed and scrambled around for the doctor while a few hooked you up to an IV and monitors. The baby was coming, now. You took deep breaths and took Mark by surprise when you clutched his hand. You pulled your knees up and pushed.

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You woke up to the sounds of monitors beeping, lights humming, and Mark lightly snoring next to you. You were still holding his hand. You took a deep breath and lightly stretched. Your legs hurt so bad. You had just given birth to a beautiful baby girl. A nurse soon came into the room with that sweet baby in her arms.

"Here you are, Mrs. Fischbach," she said as she placed the baby in your arms. You gently positioned the baby in your arms.

"Hey there, sweetie," she began to wiggle around. "It's okay, I got you. Mommy's got you, love."

You cooed the baby until she went back to sleep. You looked over to see Mark smiling at the two of you.

"My beautiful girls," he whispered, kissing your forehead.

You smiled at Mark. "I can't believe I did this. I can't believe we have a child together. It's all surreal!"

"There's no one else I'd rather make a life with," Mark said smiling at you.

A nurse soon came in with papers. "So, Mr. and Mrs. Fischbach, what is the name of your baby?"

You and Mark exchanged a puzzled look. You two hadn't discussed names at all.

"Um, could you give us a minute?"

The nurse nodded and walked out.

"So, what should our baby's name be?" Mark asked you.

"I was thinking Star because you love space so much."

"Aw, babe, that's so sweet. What should here middle name be? I was thinking (Y/M/N)."

You smiled. "That's perfect. Star (Y/M/N) Fischbach."