a new family member

"There is nothing unusual about pregnancy. There are a lot of men who experience it as well and many women as well. However, I am sorry for the shock it might seem to give you." She answered while taking James's pulse and then checking the machines around him.

"But he hasn't told me anything about having a girlfriend or a boyfriend... How could he be pregnant!? And where the fuck is the father?!" Mrs. Kjellberg yelled angrily.

"I am sure you are wondering where the child's father is Mrs. Kjellberg, and it seems that we don't know either." The doctor smiled sadly. "The only thing we know is the father is male" she explained carefully. then the doctor see's James sit up slowly in the hospital bed and cross his arms over his stomach with a pained expression on his face. "Do you know what your son has suffered through these past few months Mrs. Kjellberg?" the doctor said trying to distract herself from James's suffering. Mrs. kjellberg looked confused at the question and shook her head no. "He has been sexually abused repeatedly" the doctor said as James layed back down on the bed, resting his hands above his waist and looking at the ceiling blankly and with an empty look in his eyes. He looked completely broken, like he was broken beyond repair; like he couldn't even think anymore. The doctor decided to continue explaining the circumstances surrounding James's birth.

"Mrs. Kjellberg, you are aware of your son's age right?" Mrs. kjellberg frowned, clearly not knowing where she was going with the topic. "yes, he's 13" Mrs. kjellberg said still confused. "Then I'm afraid he has already gone through more than enough abuse for a 13 years old boy. He's a healthy little boy but he must've suffered greatly because of what he's had to endure to get to the point where he's here now." The doctor continued while putting her pen and paper back in her pocket. Mrs. Kjellberg felt tears rolling down the corners of her cheeks but refused to let them fall. "What did happen? Was it sexual molestation?" the older woman James's mother whispered softly as she wiped the falling tears away. "I wouldn't know Mrs.Kjellberg... unfortunately I haven't found anything yet" the doctor said and James let out a quiet whine of pain and discomfort as he crosses his arms over his stomach tightly as if he was afraid somebody else would grab it. "So where does the baby come in?" Mrs. Kjellberg asked, trying her best to keep her emotions in check. The doctor hesitated a moment as she tried to find the best way to phrase her answer, then she sighed heavily and closed her eyes for a brief second. "From what I can tell, the baby is the result of forced sexual intercourse between your son and the man who attacked him." She answered truthfully. Mrs. Kjellberg James's mother felt like she was getting whiplash from everything she just learned so quickly. She couldn't believe it, she couldn't and James let out a whine as he clutched him stomach due to discomfort .

"I am very sorry" the doctor apologized once again. "But I promise that everything is under control, the boy should be discharged tomorrow. It would probably take quite some time for the fetus to develop properly, but it will grow normally in a month or so." The doctor explained.

"Is this why he was crying so much when he got into the car earlier?" James's mother whispered and the doctor nodded.

"Yes ma'am, he is suffering from morning sickness too." The doctor confirmed with a sad smile as James curled up into a ball on the hospital bed. His mom hugged him tightly before standing up and kissing the top of his head lovingly. "We'll be right outside" she promised and closed the door after her. After a couple of minutes of silence, the door creaked open and his mom peeked her head through the door with a worried expression on her face. "James, hunny, the doctors found out how far alone you are after looking at some of the tests they did earlier..." Mrs. kjellberg James's mother said to James worriedly. James just looks at her and then Mrs. kjellberg James's mother said "James... they said you're a couple months along in the pregnancy... and they said you might give birth around eight months into the pregnancy so a early birth might happen..." Tears began to stream down his pale face.

A couple days later James was given the okay to go home after being discharged from hospital. (This takes place a few months after getting discharged from the hospital and be has a pregnancy belly but it's small even though it shouldn't be that that's just my universe for the story lol and he weara hoodies to hide it so his brother's don't know)

He stood shakily in front of the bathroom mirror, his hair sticking out everywhere and his jacket inziped up and untucked. His face was pale and his eyes seemed to be lifeless despite the amount of sleep he had been getting since the night. James took a deep breath as he looked at his reflection in the mirror. He knew he needed to stop worrying about his appearance so much as he couldn't change the fact that he was pregnant. James then suddenly felt a pain in his stomach like a contraction started happening. A couple of seconds later it stopped, James bent over holding onto the countertop for support until he felt another contraction hit him hard. Another couple of seconds passed before it stopped. The pain had gotten much worse. "Shit..." James groaned "what the fuck did I do wrong?" He muttered under his breath, almost whispering. Just a minute later another pain hit him, this time harder and longer than the first. "Oh shit," James moaned clutching at his stomach in pain and trying to catch his breath. Then there was a third wave of pain which made James cry out loudly and bent over clutching at his stomach. "Shit" James mumbled again this time quietly as another pain shot through his body. "Fuck!" He shouted out, bending over and letting out a painful moan as he clenched his teeth together. He felt dizzy and nauseous as he leaned against the wall to stay upright. now after about every thirty seconds James felt I contraction causing him to sit on the floor while clutching his stomach , gasping for air.

"Oh God.. oh God! Shit!" he cursed loudly and kept repeating it over and over. It happened a few more times before it finally stopped. James felt light headed as he collapsed onto the floor, his forehead touching the cold tile flooring, breathing heavily and panting. James then felt a warm liquid stream down his legs causing him to realize he was giving birth. "Shitshitshitshit." He cursed loudly while grabbing hold of his stomach in pain, tears flowing down his face. "shit!" he cried out loud "oh God.. oh God! Oh God!! Fuck!" He cursed again as he continued to grab on his abdomen in pain, tears running down his face. James was home alone that day and his phone was dead so he couldn't call anyone to help him out. His mother was working and his brothers were out and wouldn't return until late afternoon, which meant he was all alone with the baby growing inside of him. James screamed as he fell backwards and sat on the bathroom floor with his knees drawn to his chest and his face buried in his hands, feeling like he was dying. the contractions James was feeling became more and more closer together showing him he was definitely giving birth.

after James gave birth alone at home he was completely exhausted but he managed to clean the baby up, himself and the mess he made while giving birth and he wrapped the baby up in a soft blanket while being completely exhausted and he held his newborn close to him as he sat on the bathroom floor where he gave birth alone due to nobody being home that day except for him. James layed on the bathroom floor while holding his newborn close to him as he fell asleep. a few hours later James woke up to the sound of his mother's car pulling into the driveway. James felt tired and sore and was barely able to move. He felt his heart beating faster and harder and realized that the baby was alive. James smiled and kissed his baby on the cheek, still exhausted and weak from the intense contractions he had to deal with before and while given birth. He heard his mother's footsteps coming up the stairs and she came into the bathroom to see the state of James. She saw James lying on the floor of the bathroom and instantly rushed to his side to make sure he wasn't hurt.

"Are you alright sweetheart? What happened?" she asked, concerned and not noticing the newborn in james's arms close to his chest . James then slowly shifted his arms revealing the newborn wrapped in his arms with its eyes closed. The small bundle of blankets looked peaceful. Mrs. Kjellberg gasped in surprise as soon as she saw the baby, not expecting for James to have gotten pregnant. "Sweetie... How did you end up having an infant?" she asked shocked and surprised by the sudden birth.

"Mama... it's going to be okay... I'm gonna be fine... don't worry about me." James reassured her, trying his best to reassure her. Mrs. Kjellberg James's mother stared at her son for a few minutes before she turned her attention towards the bundle of blankets in his arms.

"James," She said calmly, though a hint of sadness and fear entered her voice. "That child is the result of your rape." She pointed out.

"You have no idea, Mama…" James mumbled softly staring at the ground. He hated talking about this subject, and the conversation reminded him of things he didn't want to think about and he just wanted to forget the whole thing. James felt tears fall from his eyes as he stared at the bundle of blankets. He didn't want his mothers to worry about his problems because he was already worrying enough as it is. "Don't worry about it." He insisted as he wiped away the tear stains on his cheeks with one hand, holding the bundle in the other. "I don't wanna talk about it. It's nothing." He whispered.

Mrs. Kjellberg James's mother didn't say anything but she nodded in understanding and grabbed James's arm and led him back downstairs to get him something to eat. As soon as he sat down in his seat, she set down a plate full of food and a glass of water before placing the baby in james's lap. James glanced up at the small, squirming bundle sitting on his lap. He reached his right arm out to place his left hand on the small baby. His fingers were slightly shaking but he managed to caress the baby's face lightly with his thumb. He felt relieved as the baby calmed down and began to suck on his thumb gently. James then looked at his mother because he was confused why the baby did that and why it was sucking his thumb.

"Why does my baby suck on my thumb?" James questioned with furrowed eyebrows and looked at his mother who just shrugged her shoulders and chuckled lightly. "I think their hungry" James mother said to James, James looked at him mother "what should i feed them-?" James asked his mother, before he noticed a tiny movement coming out from underneath the baby's blanket and out of the corner of his eye. He then realized that the baby had opened its eyes, it's eyes were bright blue, it's dark brown hair sticking up in different directions and it's Black-ish white skin tone had a bit of a red tint to it because of it being a infant, it was extremely chubby and very cute. James then sighed softly and looked at his mother "mom it's gonna be hard raising a kid isn't it?" James asked his mother. James's mother just shook her head and sighed deeply, looking at her son.

"James, if you can raise a boy and bring him into this world, then I have no doubt you will have a wonderful childhood with this baby" James's mother replied and smiled at her son who was smiling softly. "but I'm still in middle school I don't know anything about kids let alone babies... " James said to his mother sadly , he knew he wasn't ready to handle such responsibility yet and it made him sad because he knew this baby was a miracle from above. But he really wanted to be a good father because he needed someone to care about and protect him. "you'll learn, dear, but you're gonna need my help... "she smiled at him