Gen 3: A short reunion- Babies 8, 9, and 10

"Alright, Genesis...Smile." I snapped a quick picture but right before, she pulled a silly face. "You're going into highschool...Be a little serious!."

"Yeah! Be  serious!" Aaleahya yelled from where she was sitting with a bucket over her head and having a laughing fit.

"I'm gonna try one more time, please smile." I put my eye to the camera one more time and Genesis sat up straight and put a very pretty smile on her face.

"You look just like your mom...." A male voice said from beside me. "Hey Ande. The front door was open."

Arley pointed back that way. "I figured you wouldn't mind if I let myself in. I just have something to give you." I stared at him and he just froze for a moment and then pulled something out from behind his back and sat it in my outstretched hand. But it wasn't what I was expecting...It was a tiny kitten.

"Wonton had kittens and I figured that your kids would enjoy having one..." He smiled at me and left the room in a  sort of sweat. I didn't used to make him that nervous.

 I sat the kitten in my lap and looked back to Genesis who had already made her escape. Good thing I already good one of her.

 "Alright, Aanjay. Your turn."

The child sat down on the couch and smiled sweetly. Easy one I see. After her was Aaleahya and then Aaralyn. Aaleahya had trouble getting the bucket off her head when she went up and Aaralyn decided to stay up a little too late last night...So you can imagine me trying to get her to wake up.

It took long enough to get all 7 of the kids' pictures taken. So, by the time I was finished, it was about time to get the boys up on their feet and start out their vocabulary.

I picked up Adrail and lifted him in the air saying "Mah little boy ish gonna do a little walking today?" But, unfortunately, that never happened. Right as I sat him on the ground, my phone began to ring.

"Hey, Ande! It's Spencer, your doctor. I was wondering, since I'll be out of town for about 5 days, if you wanted me to stop on by on my way out and we could do our...thing...at your house?"

I sighed, my house was a mess. My kids were home, but I didn't know where exactly he was expecting to do this...Yet, as always, my reply was "Of course! Come on over anytime."

We agreed that we'd do it around 4:30 so that I could have plenty of time to clean a little space for him to do his work.

"Mom? What did you want to be when you grew up when you were a child?" Aanjay sat next to me, eating up her lunch. I wiped a bit of food of her cheek and answered "My dream was to be a professional ballerina. I used to be really good...but that was before I got sick after Gene was born."

"How did you get sick?"

"Mommy was stubborn. I wouldn't let myself get better..."

I stood up in a hurry when I heard the doorbell ring. How could I let time slip away so fast? It was already 4:30 and I had completely forgotten about our appointment.

"Spence! C'mon in." He smiled and looked around my house with an eagerness to come inside and see what this single mother with 7 children lived like.

"This is not your house. I imagined you'd live in some punked out, rocker green colored house." I pulled the door open and he stalked past me.

"Heaven knows I wanted it...But my parents built it. I don't mind...I'll make it my own soon enough."

I led him up to my room and locked the door behind me.

*Genesis*

"Mom?" I pressed my ear to the door and heard her talking. "Mom? Aaralyn needs you to come help her with something and Aanjay is having troubles with homework?"

"Gene, I'm in a meeting with the doctor...I'll be out in just a few moments." She laughed and I knocked one more time. "Spencer! That hurts!" She laughed again and I pulled away from the door in complete shock...What was mom doing in there? Is she doing what I learned in sex ed? Is she having intercourse with her doctor?

I walked away shaking my head. And I was one to believe that my mother had morals.

*Ande*

I sat up on my bed, Spencer stood next to me. I had been inseminated already but I had one more thing to talk over with him.

"It's only happened to me twice...But I've had this sensation that I'm moving in time and no one understands what I mean by it..."

"I've never seen this before, but I have read about it. We could do some research if you want, it would take a lot of work and a lot of time to figure out exactly what is going on and there is a chance that we wouldn't figure it out anyway...I don't know how much it would cost, but I could help out with it...We could try."
"If we did, could I learn to control my jumping?" He laughed and helped me off the bed..

"Only research would tell."

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"Alright, hold it up so you can see right down the barrel." The wind whistled though the yard and my hair blew back just enough for it to bug me. "Good...Keep it level and line up the two little markers on top...Aim them where you want to shoot."

I pointed the gun right in the middle of an old oak that sat in the park next door. But I didn't shoot, I brought the gun down and pointed it at the ground.

"Why are we doing this again?" I pushed my glasses up onto my head and looked at dad.

"Don't you want to learn how to use a handgun? You may need it someday."

It took me awhile to get used to the thought of using a weapon, but dad was intent on teaching me all that I needed to know...not only about guns...but bows as well. 

"Pull the string back behind your mouth and focus down the arrow. Try to aim a little above your target or else your arrow will end up below the target."

"ALRIGHT, I'M DONE!" I screamed, releasing my arrow where it hit right where I wanted. I threw the bow down and jumped on my dad's back. "Alright, now take me inside. I'm hungry."

I called the kids inside from the tree house that I used to spend hours in. They grumbled but followed obediently.

My dad sat me on the ground when we got inside and it took not 10 minutes for me to feel dreadfully sick and loose my lunch all over my outfit. This only happens at my moms house. So, I went into her room and stole a dress that I'm sure she doesn't like anyway.

"Mom's been at the hospital since last week. Aunt Ness isn't doing very well but they're thinking she'll come around eventually." I sighed and rubbed my neck, tired and ready to go home. The kids decided to jump on their pregnant mothers back and stayed there until we got to the car. By the time we got home, I was tired and ready for a little relaxation.

I couldn't get what dad said off my mind...Aunt Nessa and Delilah were hurt bad...I let the water sweep over me and I felt instantly relaxed. The baby kicking up a storm under the water where I was senselessly drawing designs on my stomach with my finger.

I kissed and tucked in each of the girls and then put Adrail, Adonis and Alexander into their cribs for the night. I was worn out and Adrail wasn't too happy that I was leaving him alone to sleep in the dark but a child has to learn somehow.

Adonis and Alexander fell asleep right off the bat.

I laid in my bed for over 3 hours, thinking about how I've already come far enough for me not to quit this...I think that I'm doing okay so far...I've got 7 children and they all love the crap out of me. My mom says that someday I'll be as good as she is...I hope she's right. I fell asleep with this thought on my brain. A quiet, dreamless sleep.

Genesis woke me up 4 hours later with a worried expression. "Mom. I'm tired of wondering! Are you and Dr. Angel up to something?"

"Wh- what?" I asked, rubbing my eyes and brushing my messy hair out of my eyes. "Like what?"

"Mom! Are you and our doctor having sex? Why are you always pregnant after going to see him?"

I laughed and pulled the blankets back to their original position. I was just about to answer when a pain hit my stomach in only a way labor would make it. Instead, I was kneeling over in pain asking Gene to leave.
I gave birth to 3 children all on my own in that room.

Meet Brylin, Braelyn, and Brayden Langly. Babies 8, 9 and 10.

~ <3~

Gen 3: How I met your mother...- Babies 5, 6 and 7

Before my life could even be settled down for a moment or two, I was jolted right into another change. All my stuff was packed into boxes and sent down to this house that had been in the works for what I believe to be quite awhile.

No more living right across the hall from mom where she could give me a little bit of advice on what to do next. Of course, one of my little conditions on doing this challenge was that I could do it on my own...But advice never hurts.

"Now, when you get to your house, make sure to get some food into that scrawny body." Dad took me into a hug and rubbed my back. His hand ran right over the scars covering my back and his mouth turned up into a pitiful smile.
"I love you dad..." I held back the tears threatening to spill over my cheeks. "I'll call all the time." I pulled away from him and scooped Aanjay up into my arms.

"Come on Gene, grandma and grandpa want a little peace and getting us out of the house will do just that." I struggled holding two toddlers in my arms with the other hanging onto my leg while Genesis trailed behind carrying the last box of her items to take over to the new house.
"Mom, are we allowed to go back to grandma's if we want?"
"Yeah-Um- maybe to visit but not to stay forever."
"Why do we have to leave again?" She asked with apparent sadness in her voice. "I love grandma's house....I love grandma and grandpa!"
"We're moving into our own house." I got the kids in their car seats and ran back inside.

"Mom...Thank you for everything. For dealing with me...Making sure I was okay to do this. I know I'm not the perfect mother but I learned everything from you and I wish I could be the mother that you are."
Mom hugged me and gave me a quick smile. I almost didn't want to leave...But every little bird has to leave the nest at some point.

The floorboard creaked as I stepped inside. I sat Aaleahya down and flicked on the lights.
"Here we are, girls...This is home now." All three of the girls stood in the empty room and looked around skeptically. Genesis laughed and ran though the new house with a wave of happiness that spread around the room until we all soaked up the joy that that little girl had.

I stepped in the living room and felt out of place right off the bat. This looks like a house from some sitcom...and I'm expected to live here and raise my kids here? Hardly any color, no originality at all...This place needed revamping...But first I'm going to focus on getting pregnant again. I called up Spencer and see if he could get me in today and we could get it all done this time. Soon enough, I had a appointment scheduled for 3:30.

"Well, at least I have my own bathroom...." I laughed at my stale sense of humor. In actuality, I have 3 bathrooms. They just aren't connected to the room. I shoved  all my clothes messily into the dresser and flopped on the bed. Just in time for me to realize that I had work to get done.
In about five minutes I pulled my hair back and dressed into work clothes...It's about time for me to do something all on my own.

The nursery was painted and decorated in the course of 3 hours. I finished in just enough time for me to wash the paint off my face and call my mom to come watch the girls. I drove myself to the clinic silently, no radio or any other noise that would effect my train of thought....I was thinking hard about this challenge and how it was about to take my life and twist it any way it wants. I didn't want that...but I needed to do this...and I swear, if it doesn't soften me...then I don't know what will.

I stepped into the chilly room with Spencer and smiled. Getting used to this place would be easy and with that...Getting used to Dr. Angel would be just as easy.
"Tell me again, why don't you just do this the normal way?"
"Can't stand men." As soon as the words left my mouth, I gave him a huge smile and he punched my shoulder playfully.
"If you can't stand men, why do you tolerate me?"
"Because you're one of the few who have been nice to me since day one."

I laughed several times as we were "shopping" for sperm and what not. I picked out a dark haired, handsome doner who would most likely make very beautiful kids and we got to work right away. Getting pregnant this way was fast and easy and requires no human relationship...besides Spencer and I. Though it would be easy to replace him...not saying that I want to.

"Healing up nice if you ask me...Still not close to being fully closed up...but they're getting there." Dr. Angel surveyed my scars once more before I was allowed to leave, a pregnant woman.

My drive home wasn't bad, it was peaceful. What really got me was when I was walking across my yard and weakness suddenly took over my whole body and I was forced onto my knees. I was intent on crawling into my house and I was halfway there when it suddenly disappeared and instead...I found myself in the town of sunset valley. All of my energy restored.

"Now what stupid dream am I having?" I asked myself, walking through the grass of what seemed to be the park. But it wasn't just any park. This was a park from pictures...Memories that grandma would share with me...about how she met grandpa.
"Is someone trying to tell me something?" I asked into the sky as a young silver hair girl sat next to the fountain...near a skinny...blue haired boy....
Of course this would be the exact time to run away so they didn't see me...But instead, I watched.

"So, your mom doesn't like me. Who cares? My mom doesn't like me either! I can deal with it." The young boy pulled her into his arms. I was now completely convinced that I was dreaming.
"Jay.. you don't get it. My mom is my life line. She'll be how I get into college to be a doctor...like I want!"
"You shouldn't be a doctor! You're the perfect mother type. Our kids would be so beautiful..."
"I can't Jay...I can hang out with you and my sisters in secret...But I can't piss my mom off again."

I quickly turned on my heel and walked away. Wondering when I was gonna get to go back this time...This entire thing confused me. But not as much as what I felt when I walked into another time change...but this time it was mom and dad.
"Umm...I can't help you." Dad said trying to inch away mom slowly.
"Why not?" She asked, obviously hurt...But he ran away withfrom out an answer.
Figures...They never told me about how they met. I bet they hated each other at first.
Though, that same night I followed mom to that same park where I saw grandma and grandpa. I think someone is trying to show me what it's like to fall in love. Never for me though.

"I'm gay!" was really the last thing I heard my dad say before time faded into itself one last time...But where would I be going this time besides home?
My answer was answered quickly on its own was I appeared in a dark room. Arley stood there alone...or what seemed to be alone. The future me came out of the shadows almost exactly as I was wondering what on earth could be going on.

But before I could even hear what was going on, I was sucked back into my own time frame. Weak and exhausted. There has got to be a way that I can control this time travel thing....I managed to crawl into my house without being eaten alive by whatever kinds of creatures could be lurking around this island. The second I got into the house, I changed into a sweatshirt and pants.

"Mom! Where have you been?" Genesis ran up to me, worry completely etched in her features. "It's been a whole day since you left! I thought you were just going to the doctors office..." I stopped the child and brushed her hair back.
"I've been visiting a few people...I'm really sorry that I was gone so long but look at it this way...You're gonna have a new sibling soon." I pulled her hand into mine and pressed it to my stomach. "Feel that?"

"Um...what's inside of you, mom?"
"Just a baby. Hopefully...your new brother." I laughed pressed my own hand over Genesis's. "He'll be here soon...don't think you'll be the only one to need brand new toys."

I looked around the spottless house and was confused for a few minutes before I realized that mom was probably still here.
"Where's grammy, Gene?"
The young girl let out a small giggle and pointed to the kitchen.

"AND HERE COMES THE AIR PLANEE...." Mom was sitting up with Aaleahya, helping her eat. I'd never seen my mother do the airplane trick before to make a baby eat....
"Mom..." I laughed and she looked up at me, successfully spilling baby food all over herself.
"Ande...where on earth have you been? We've been worried sick about you! I have your dad searching the island.."

"Oh, I was just in the past...and then the future. Why didn't you tell me that dad was gay?"
"You were....where?!" Mom held her temples and stared at me. "Your dad wasn't gay...he was faking. How on earth did you find that out?"
"I just told you...I went to the past."
"I'm to tired for this again...I'll see you tomorrow, love." I waved blandly as she stalked past.

"I don't think grandma understands me all that well." I told  Aanjay as I sat her in her crib and let her play with her teddy. "Would you believe me if I told you that I time traveled?"
She just giggled and rocked back and forth. "Guess not...Go to bed, child." I flicked the lights off right before the 3 little snores escaped the triplets mouths.

As soon as I got into my bed, I crashed. My hand gently caressing my bloated stomach. Every night as I sleep, the still tender cuts covering my back throb. It doesn't hurt as much as it used to...But it does make staying asleep difficult. I fell into a deep, dreamless slumber.

"Time to get up. Aunt Ness is bringing Lilah over for you to meet her. I want you to look presentable." My mom ripped my blankets off and as easily as picking up a child, she pulled me out of my bed and pushed me into the bathroom.
"You have 15 minutes." She yelled at me as I turned the shower on.
"I thought I moved out of her house." I mumbled under my breath and stepped into the warm water.

"There she is!" Aunt Ness squealed as I walked down the stairs in nothing but a t shirt and a pair of shorts. Inside, I was sure my mom was facepalming at me. Aunt Nessa looked great.. As always. And hiding behind her was a smallish looking teenage girl.
"Lilah, go say hi to Ande.." Aunt Ness seemed to struggle with Delilah in the exact same way that my mom struggled with me this morning.

"Um...Hi- I guess.." I flashed her a tiny smile which she returned, only larger and I replied the exact same way.
"Shy one, aren't you?" I asked pulling her into a hug. "It's ok. I don't bite, love." Delilah was tense and almost just like I was in my teenage years. I decided to do the whole, "big sister" act and give little Lilah some advice...So I pulled the girl outside and said "Let me tell you a secret?" I asked in her ear. She gave a quick nod and I whispered "Being afraid of everyone doesn't benefit anyone but your enemies."

She flashed me a heart stopping smile and laughed. But instead of the joy that laugh should have given me...Pain was written in my features in only seconds.
"Yeah, guys...Give me a while." I managed to get myself upstairs where 3 beautiful baby boys were born in less than 4 hours...

Meet my new sons...Adrial, Adonis, and Alexander.

Gen 3: A beginning-Babies 2, 3 and 4

"Are you ready?" Doctor Spencer asked me, snapping me back into reality from the daydream that I was envisioning. In the daydream, children surrounded me from every corner. They were hugging me and playing with me. I laughed at the thought of being pregnant again...99 more times before being done with this whole thing all together.
"I think so." I bit my lip as he slightly whispered "This will feel weird, tell me if I hurt you..." I laid my head back on the chair and hummed a tune to myself.

"So...what are your plans from here on out?" Spencer asked when it was all over and done with. "Are you gonna live with your parents for awhile? Kinda stay in the nest with Genesis and the new little one coming?"
I giggled at his attempt to make conversation, but I knew him too well. "I'm moving out sometime after this one is born. The 'rents are letting me hang out for awhile just so I can kinda get used to the whole idea of being a '100 baby challenge mom'...like getting used to that would be easy..." I shuffled my feet and he looked around with nothing more to say..

I walked home whistling to myself and skipping along the trail that I had used so many times coming and going to Aphrodite's house and to school. I brushed my hand through my hair and laughed as I saw little Genesis running towards me as I came up closer. The child was just as feisty as I was and even more excited about seeing me after only a few hours.

"Mom, me and great grandma found a foal! She's so pretty, grandma let me name her. You wanna know what I named her, mom?" I nodded and scooped my little lookalike up into my arms. "I named her Dorito. You know? Like the chips. I thought that would be a funny name for a horse, especially a white one!"
"Did grandma give you pop again?" I sat her down on the heels of her shoes and she trailed right behind me. "Grandma knows not to give me pop. Grandpa gave me a little bit because I bugged him about it over and over."

"Arley Goodman stopped by," Eden said casually while flipping the TV channels. "He said he wants to see you and he has something to give you. He left the flowers on the table for you. Please get rid of them, they're stinking up the whole house." Eden laughed and I picked up the flowers to rub them all over her head just for a few giggles from the both of us. I had gotten along much better with my sister since I've gotten back, its not hard for me anymore though because she takes the time to try to make me feel like she does need me in some sense...even if its a weird one.

When the door to my room closed I dumped the flowers into my trash can and picked out the note attached to the stems. It read "Ande, I realize we haven't talked since before you left but I was just hoping you'd want to hang out some time. Its okay if you don't want to, that's alright. Give me a holler sometime." I read this note once before throwing it with the flowers into the trash. I'm not sure that Arley knows that the last thing I want is a relationship.

As soon as I settled down, I began to think about this whole thing. If I have to give birth to 99 more children the same way that Genesis came then I'll be dead before I get to 5. Right as Genesis' name popped into my mind, she burst through the door with Abel at her heels.
"Hey momma!" She yelled as she kicked the radio and her favorite song blasted through the room and she started to dance. "What are you doing? Raiding the room?" I asked with a laugh on my tongue.
"Dance with us and then it will be a full raid!" Genesis just laughed.

Pregnancy should be easier for me since I've already been through it once, but the dancing made me nauseous and sick...so I sat down on the bed and pretended that I was tired so they wouldn't make me join again. My mom knocked quietly on the door and as soon as she walked in, Abel and Genesis split to go do something else.
"Hey, Ande. Would you mind keeping an eye on Abel and Eden tonight so me and dad can go out on a date?" I furrowed my eyebrows and stared at her, she began to beg. "Ande, me and your dad haven't been out together alone since our honeymoon and even then you were there." I nodded while biting my lip.
"Don't stay out too late and don't get drunk."
"Don't worry about us, we'll be good kids." She laughed and closed the door again so I could be alone for 5 minutes with my thoughts.

So, 100 children that have to go through my house before I can live my life how I want to. The great thing about this is not having to find a new man every time I want a baby. Course, my mom never really gave me a choice on this. How could she name me after her and give me all this work to do before I'm even 20.  I guess that I'll just have to get over it and suck up my own feelings so that I can think about this legacy that I'm upholding.

And woop. There you are, little baby bump. I laid down on the couch as mom and dad left and I began to draw on my stomach. Eden sat on the floor near my feet and laughed at the movie playing on the screen. Abel and Genesis ran around the house playing tag. I made sure to tell them to be careful and not to break anything.

"Ande, can I sit up on the couch with you?" Eden asked looking up at me. I quickly moved my feet over and let her slide up next to me as Genesis jumped onto the table and then back off, landing quietly on her feet just like I used to do when I was a child. "You're bound to be just as good as ballet as your mom over here, Gene." Eden yelled over the Tv.
"Guys, go to your room. Aunt Eden and I have to talk for a few minutes...."
Eden stared at me as soon as the door closed with a very concerned look on her face.
"Eden, I want to ask you a very important question. Its yes or no and I need you to be fully truthful with me..." She continued looking at me and I just smiled. "I'm starting a 100 baby challenge and I want you to be my children's godmother. So if anything happens to me, they'll be in your care."

"You want to trust ME with that? Shouldn't you make Aphrodite their godmother or something? She's older and you trust her more..."

"If you don't want to...then its ok. I'll ask Aph...You were my first choice to take care of my children though."
She poked me in the shoulder and whispered...

"Yeah...I'll do it. But you have to promise that you won't let anything happen to you."

"I promise..." She smiled as I took her hand and kissed it. Then I got up slowly and put the kids to bed before heading there myself.

"This is what happens when they stay out to late..." I sighed as mom shifted in dads arms. "They're really cute when they're sleeping..." Eden sighed and laughed while scrunching her nose.
That was the moment I realized that I left my children to the girl who's mind is corrupt. This girl needs some quality time with reality and a good lesson on what not to do with your life and that would be give it away to a man who would do anything to hurt you. The only exception to this is daddy.

"These children are gonna make your hardened heart soft again Ande. You can't let that happen." I pulled my hand over the scars on my back once again. "You were tortured and beat until you could hardly walk on your own. You had your dignity striped away from you too many times to count. No silly sissy games and mom can say  whatever she wants. I'm doing what I wish with this challenge and no one can stop me from doing exactly that."

"I'm absolutely thrilled to say that you're carrying triplets." Dr. Spencer felt around my stomach while smiling and nodding. "Perfectly healthy triplets. Nothing a fine woman like yourself couldn't handle. It'll be about 20 hours now before you go into labor so I highly suggest going home and getting a good dinner, warm bath maybe, and a long nights sleep. You'll be perfectly fine tomorrow."
I bit my lip and nodded at him while he checked my stomach and temperature one last time.

"Will it be as bad as last time?" I asked, my hands shaking in fright of what might be to come in the morning.

"It's always pretty bad but not quite as bad as the first time. Pretty soon, you will be used to it...I hope."
I collected my items and in fear, returned home.

"He said it was triplets and they'd be here tomorrow.." I sighed as mom and dad stared at each other in concern. "He told me to get some rest, eat, and relax a little."

"You go on, sweetheart." Dad said, beckoning me in for a hug. "When you wake up, I'll get you some breakfast and then you can watch TV until they decide its time." He rubbed my back a little in order to calm down my shaking and it worked...Both of them could easily see that I was scared and wasn't ready for this again.
"We'll be here to help you, we promise..." Mom implied, taking my hand. "Just call us if you need us...okay?" I replied with a simple "Alright." and went off to my room.

I got into bed without changing or even taking out my contacts. I was intent on sleeping right away, but it seems like babies 2, 3 and 4 had a different idea.
"Mom, dad...Babies want out." Is all that I said and soon enough, they were by my side holding my hands... and in all honesty, I wouldn't want it any other way.

By the time it was over and done with, I was the mother of 3 brand new baby girls named Aanjay, which means "unconquerable." Aaralyn, which means "with song."And finally Aaleahya which means "Sunshine."
 Spencer was right, not quite as bad as the first time but I will never like the feeling of labor. I have 96 more to go and hopefully I'll get used to it someday...hopefully.