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Chapter 8 by takacube takacube

How does Annabeth respond?

"She kicks"

Harold paused for a moment and was about to call out again when he felt something that nature never intended him to feel: the baby in his body kicked. He placed a hand on his stomach and felt the movement again and he paused. "Annabeth?"

There was another kick a few seconds later and he slowly walked/waddled into the next room where Annabeth had disappeared into and picked up the small note left on the counter.

"Harold: Just felt that I'd surprise you with this one. Since you were always like a mom and dad to me growing up, why not make it more real? I had to pay extra, of course, but when you were laying knocked out, I took my pill and placed myself next to you. I'm not sure how all of this works but once you read this, you'll figure out that I'm now in you, as your new baby...your new baby boy!"

Harold blinked a few times and looked down at the bump, knowing that inside his body, inside the womb he now carried, was his sister. "Oh boy..." he muttered, turning back to the letter.

"I know this is a lot to take, considering that I'm now inside you, and there's something else...once you give birth to me, you are permanently a woman. I mean, you're likely to remain female as it were but the body and the hormones released during the birthing process will cause your body to change." He could almost hear her laugh. "As for me, I'm going to be male for the rest of my (new) life. The hormones, I'm told, will take care of that. I'll still have my memories as your sister but I'll be as if I was a normal baby."

Harold leaned against the counter and just smiled a bit before he turned and looked at the ultrasound image on the screen.

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"Thank you for giving this a chance, Harold. Love you a lot, mom!"

Harold rolled his eyes and after he folded up the letter and placed it down next to the empty container for her, took a glance at the reflection in the mirror and then pulled out his phone. "Well...looks like we're going to be picked up by your dad. We don't have a name for you yet but I'll call you AB for now, okay?"

There was a reaction again, AB seemed to like that for the moment. "I'm going to be your mom, Riley Morris...24..." She turned and picked up the phone and scrolled to the camera and snapped a photo quickly. "To us, baby..."

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