Gen 7:12 Impossible Part 2


“G, when am I going to give birth, this is so uncomfortable!”

“Good grief, how would you be able to handle 9 months of pregnancy?”

“I wouldn’t. And this saves me a job later in life.” G snorted at that,

“You’ll be due in a couple of hours, judging by your size.”

I went about my daily business, preparing more meals and phoning Jonathan’s brother Nico to arrange having him as a live in maid, I told him I’d had a child in Sunlit Tides who had finally been brought over, he’d start working in a couple of weeks meaning I’d have to pull a couple of “sick days” at work for a while.


“Ooh that doesn’t feel good,” G helped me over to the sofa and began helping me through the labour, and very quickly I welcomed my daughter Akima Dawn into the world.


“G, do you want to hold her?”

“She’s yours. I’ve got to go home now, my chip has become activated, I can teleport back, I’m sorry.”


“Mina? Anyone home?”


Quickly I put Akima upstairs in her nursery and weakly hobbled to the door,

“Jesus Mina, whats wrong? You look terrible!”

“Well uh I’ve just been ill.” As I spoke Akima began whimpering upstairs,

“What’s that?”

“Nothing!” I quickly blocked my door and Ronan gently moved me out of the way and ran upstairs,

“Ronan, don’t go up there!” I caught up with him but he was already standing in the nursery gawping at Akima,

“Why didn’t you tell me you have a kid, you can’t have only just had her so spill.”


“I can’t.”

“Well then I can’t continue with this relationship.”


“Hey, hey shh baby girl, it’s okay.”



Gen 7:12 Impossible Part 1


I rolled over and winced at the sunlight coming in through my window, urgh my skin’s getting more sensitive. As I rolled back over onto my shaded side my stomach gave a twist and I ran to the bathroom,


“Mina? Are you alright?”

“I’m just a bit ill, that’s all. Don’t worry G.”

“Oh good, it worked.”

“Excuse me?”

“You asked me for a child, I granted your wish, did I do something wrong?”


“How exactly did you do that?”

“ETP, then DM.”

“Yeah, explain that in a human terms.”

“ETP is embryo transferral, that embryo is 100% of my DNA so I did a DNA merge so the child would receive around 50% from each of us, anymore and then it lacks viability.”


“So, I’m pregnant?” I rubbed the back of my neck with my hand, this is going to put a spanner in the works in terms of I don’t know, my entire life!

“Yes, and it may be worth noting that this pregnancy is highly advanced, I mean normal alien gestation time is probably 3 hours, but because she is half alien, I estimate the time at maybe 3 days?”


“Well you’re in a matriarchal family, Mina.”


This is insane, I’m like 14 hours pregnant and yet I’m already in maternity wear, how on earth do I explain this to Ronan? Or my family? Oh god Soph’s going to kill me.