Chapter 89

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They had split from each other, Morgana unsure as to where the others had gone but as Morgana needed to stay in America, she couldn't flee to the old world, so she fled to one place that had been home to her for centuries, she fled to New Orleans.

She was thankful that New Orleans had been vacant of her family, but she couldn't go home, she had to be careful, so she became a ghost in her own bloody city.

Four weeks after being on the run, she had a break down as she woke one morning and heard a light fluttering, she had sat up and glanced down at her stomach in complete shock

"oh, my sweet ones...I hadn't believed, that's your father in you...doing the impossible, I didn't dare hope" she whispered as a tear slid down her cheek, she had held her hand against her flat torso "proving me wrong already, my miracles? Cheeky that's your father in you...but please, be triplets with two hearts rather than sextuplets"

She had taken every precaution she could with her babes, the three months on her own and while on the run and a mission to fulfil was difficult enough but she'd preserved even when flitting caused her to throw up every time, she just stopped flitting, it was irritating being stuck at a human pace.

"I wish your father was here" she murmured putting her hand on her gently swollen stomach "I miss him so, he'll be so excited when he gets to meet you, I don't think I can really hide you anymore, but it will be alright my sweet babes, enemies we may have but your father is the most powerful man in the universe and your mama has a few tricks up her sleeve as well"

The entire day she'd been stalked but it was HER city, she had built it and she knew every inch of it...after leading them on a long, merry chase she paused and waited for them to catch up to her.

"you're coming with me" Canton informed her as he stepped out of the shadows

"oh, that's an invitation" she winked but became serious "my own city, MY OWN CITY, they invested my city, I'll kill them all" she looked down at her covered arms

"kill who?" Canton asked her "your city? It was founded centuries ago, and you're surrounded"

"well, that was embarrassing," Morgana said looking around before carrying on the conversation "honestly, I used to be so much faster"

"pregnancy" Canton shrugged with a smile "you're the last to be found so congratulations"

"I do my best and even limited as I am, I far outstrip others" she smirked smugly

"shoot her, in the heart" Canton ordered and one of the guards pulled their trigger and soon darkness ensued

She felt her body bag being unzipped and for the first time in three long, long months she saw her Dearest

"Are you okay?" he asked her, helping her to her feet

"perfectly fine Dearest, I like the beard," she said pulling him in for a kiss, when he pulled back, he had a thoughtful look on his face, his eyes then flicked over to Amy and Rory as they climbed out of their body bags

"Finally," Amy complained

"These things could really do with air holes," Rory said

"Never had a complaint before." Canton snarked before he walked over to Morgana and whispered "does he not know? I mean he should know right?" his eyes flicked down to the bump on her stomach, it wasn't prominent, but it was noticeable

"I haven't told him, but it feels...it feels like it's rather obvious, no?" she wondered a little self consciously

Canton stilled immediately and coughed before saying carefully "you have a glow" he settled on

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