Summary: When Killian and Emma get pregnant, how can they break the news to Emma's parents with Killian ending up with a stab wound from her father?

Emma sat down at a table with her husband Killian. She had decided that the easiest way to break the news to him of her pregnancy was to make him a fantastic meal, however, what she hadn't expected was the question to come out of his mouth. "What's wrong Swan?" He asked, looking at the food in front of him.

"What do you mean?" Emma asked, trying to keep her secret for a bit longer.

"Aye love, you never cook this good a meal for me unless you have to break some news to me. Last time was when you told me you were going back to Neverland to save your father. Plus it doesn't help that you've been throwing up every morning." Killian replied, taking Emma's hand in his. "What's that matter Swan?" He asked again, looking deep in her eyes, with his full of concern.

"Well, um, as you said, I have been throwing up a lot lately," Emma agreed, getting a nod from Killian to continue. "And about two days ago, I was, um, late." She continued, earning a confused look from her pirate.

"Late for what, love?" He asked, his eyes basically pleading her to continue.

"My, um, my… period," The last part came out as a whisper as Killian struggled to take in what she said. Finally succeeding, he leaned back in his chair. He may have been new to this world, but he knew what that meant after Emma explained it to him as a just-in-case-it-really-happened type of thing.

"Have you taken a test?" Killian asked, looking at her with disbelief written all over his face.

It took a moment for Emma to answer, leaving an uncomfortable and very awkward silence. Finally, she cleared her throat. "…Yeah," She said finally, pulling out from her pocket a pregnancy test and handing it to Killian. He read the positive sign, and all color left his face. "Do you… want to keep it?" Emma asked, scared of his answer.

Killian looked at her, shocked. "Of course I do, love!" He exclaimed, taking her hand again. "I'm just… a little worried about how your father will react to the news." He added, smiling sheepishly. Emma's eyes widened, and the color left her face too as she suddenly lost her appetite.

"Damn, I didn't even think about that." She said, "And I though telling you was going to be impossible." She added.

"Sorry love, but I just have to ask, why in the world would you think I wouldn't want our child?" Killian asked, a smirk threatening to reach his lips.

"I don't know, I guess after Henry, I got a little scared." Emma replied.

"Aye, don't be, love. You don't have to worry about me leaving you." Killian replied, leaning over and kissing Emma's forehead. Emma smiled at him. "However, I have lost my appetite." He added.

Emma laughed, "Yeah, me too." She replied, picking up all the dishes, only to see a hand reach over and grab the dishes from her.

"You go rest, love. I'll take care of the dishes." Killian said. Emma looked up to see him smiling at her. She smiled back and went to sit at the couch, knowing he wouldn't back down from doing the dishes. Soon after he finished, he sat down beside her. Emma turned on the TV, or as Killian called it the "Moving Picture Box," and began flipping through Netflix with the "Magic Stick". It always made Emma laugh when he said that, especially the first time he said it. She laughed so hard she actually fell off the couch, which earned a laugh from Killian as he helped her up. After that day Killian said it as much as possible just to earn her amazing laugh.

Finally settling on "Finding Nemo", since it caught Killian's attention (Of course), the cuddled together on the couch, watching the movie in silence. It wasn't until Killian felt his Swan's head fall on her shoulder that he realized the reason it was so quiet was because she had fallen asleep. Smiling lightly, he picked Emma up, carrying her gently to their bedroom. After placing her down and covering her with a blanket, he kissed her forehead and went to turn off the Moving Picture Box with the Magic Stick. After a few minutes before succeeding, a yawn told him that he was also ready for bed.

Going to the bedroom, he climbed under the covers before reaching to turn off the light. He paused when he felt his Swan reach over and snuggle into him. Smiling lightly with his heart soaring in the air, he turned off the light on the bedside and laid down, allowing his Swan to snuggle into him, putting him into a peaceful slumber.

Emma woke up the next morning to the front door opening and closing. At first she thought Killian was leaving, but when she looked to her side she saw her pirate sleeping soundly. She then remembered Henry, and immediately jumped out of bed to greet him. As she reached for the door handle, she suddenly stopped dead in her tracks. How was she going to tell Henry she was pregnant? Not really thinking, she locked the door so no one could get in and slumped back on the bed, forgetting about Killian and sitting on his stomach, jerking him awake as he sat straight up.

"Killian! Sorry, it's just… Henry's home." Emma quickly apologized. Killian looked at her confused as why that was a problem. Emma rolled her eyes and opened her mouth to speak, but a curling in her stomach made her quickly clasp her hands over her mouth and rush to the bathroom. With that Killian remembered why it was a problem and rushed to his Swan's side. After about five minutes Emma finally flushed the toilet and reached a shaky hand for her toothbrush. After brushing her teeth to get rid of the awful smell, she left the bathroom with Killian's hand in hers.

A knock on the door was brought to their attention as Henry's voice rang through it. "Mom! I heard the toilet flush, are you and Dad awake?" He asked. Killian let out a slight gasp, looking at Emma with a big smile on his face.

"He sees me as a father?" He asked her in a whisper, earning a smile from Emma.

"I guess you're gonna be good at this father thing." She whispered back. "Yeah kid, we're coming out right now." She shouted to Henry.

"Alright, hurry up though. Mom had to go to a meeting so she didn't have time to make me breakfast and I'm starving." Henry replied.

Emma chuckled, "Okay kid, be out in a second." She replied. After sharing a worried look with Killian, he mouthed an "It'll be okay" to her. Smiling she added, "And, uh, we have something to tell you too!"

"Okay, I'll be waiting." Henry replied, and Emma could tell he was smiling as she heard footsteps go down the hall. After a few deep breaths, she left the room and went to the kitchen and began making breakfast for Henry, while he was staring her down, waiting for the news, and hoping it was good. "Mom." He finally said, Emma looked over her shoulder while flipping a pancake.

"What?" She asked, smiling at her husband as he walked up to her, kissing her good morning, like he did every day.

"Gross, and, you said you had something to tell me?" Henry said. Making a face at her and Killian that made them both laugh.

"Yeah, kid, we do, but, wait until breakfast." Emma replied, taking another deep breath. Killian squeezed her hand reassuringly.

Henry, noticing this small act, began to worry a bit. "It's nothing bad, right? Like when Grandpa was taken to Neverland?" Henry asked, unsure.

"No, no, it's nothing bad." Emma replied, turning back to the stove. "At least that depends on how you take it." She muttered more to herself.

"Dad, will you tell me?" Henry asked, turning to Killian. Hearing Henry call him "Dad" again made Killian's heart soar, I'm already a good parent, and I'm not even trying. He thought with a smile.

"Aye, lad, I think it'd be best if your mother and I tell you together." Killian told him, making Henry groan with anticipation. Finally breakfast was done and Emma placed all three plates on the dining room table. When they all sat down to eat, Henry's eyes flickered back to the couple. "Well?" He asked, making them both look up from their food. "Oh come on, you can't just leave me hanging!" Henry exclaimed, "Tell me the news." He insisted, giving Emma his puppy dog eyes that he knew she couldn't resist.

"Oh come on, that's unfair." Emma groaned in reply, earning a satisfied grin from her son and a chuckle from her husband. "Fine." She finally caved, straitening up in her seat as Killian took her hand in his, squeezing it reassuringly. She took a deep breath before she began. "Henry, somethings… happened, and it's pretty big." She began.

"Bigger than you two getting married?" Henry asked in a joking matter.

"Way bigger." Emma replied. "Henry, how would you feel about a new member entering the family?" She asked him.

"Like a baby brother or sister?" Henry asked. Emma and Killian nodded, and Henry smiled. "That would be awesome!" He said happily.

"Well then, what if it were to happen, like, right now?" She asked again. Henry eyed her suspiciously, starting to connect the dots.

"Is this some kind of Q&A thing we're doing right now?" He asked, making Emma laugh. "Well, if it were to happen right now, I'd be excited." He answered after they both stopped laughing.

"Well then that's a relief." Emma replied with a sigh.

"What is?" Henry asked.

"Henry, you're going to be a big brother." Emma replied with a smile as she and Killian put a hand on her stomach.

"What?! Really?! That's awesome!" Henry exclaimed excitedly. A sudden voice made everyone jump.

"What's awesome?" David asked, eyeing Killian and Emma suspiciously, well, more like their hands on his baby girl's stomach. Everyone looked up to see Snow and David standing there with Neal holding onto Snow's pant leg. (He is one year old now. Just learned to walk, and his first word was "Mama" which made Snow cry and David jealous, lol)

"Mom, Dad, what are you doing here?" Emma asked, as she quickly removed both her and Killian's hands from her stomach.

"Well, you weren't answering your phone and we got worried." Snow replied, "Plus, little Neal wanted to see his sister." She added, rubbing her hand softly through Neal's brown locks.

Emma smiled, standing up as she picked up her brother. "Hey there, squirt." She said, receiving a smile and laugh.

"But, it seems we interrupted something." Snow said quickly, not letting the fact that the couple had been rubbing her daughters belly with Henry saying, "That's awesome" when they walked in the room. Emma froze, sharing a worried glance with Killian before replying.

"Not really, we were just eating breakfast." She lied, earning a suspicious glance from her overprotective father.

"Oh really? Did you spill something on your stomach then?" Snow asked, raising an eyebrow and making Emma's face loose a bit of color.

"Yeah, I spilt some orange juice and was wiping it off." She finally replied.

"Really? So why did this task take two people?" Snow asked, knowing she was lying.

"It was a big spill." Emma replied, putting Neal down in the high chair she bought him for when he sleeps over at her place with her, Henry and Killian.

"Mm Hm, why isn't there a stain on your white shirt?" Snow asked, crossing her arms. Emma was unable to answer, and ended up stuttering.

"I-I-I, u-um…" She stuttered, now losing all color from her face, knowing she'd been caught in her lie. She glanced at Killian for help, who walked over to her, taking her hand in his, and smiling softly and encouragingly.

"Might as well tell them love." He said. Emma nodded, taking three deep breaths and eyeing her now fuming father.

"Um, sit down, please." She said, pulling them to the couch. They took a seat next to eachother, on Emma sat in the recliner. Killian brought over a chair to sit next to her, taking her hand and squeezing it as to offer the tiniest bit of comfort. "So, Mom, Dad, promise me you won't freak out, okay?" Emma pleaded, mostly to her Dad more than her Mom.

"Alright." They agreed finally after a minute or two of a very uncomfortable silence.

"Um, well, let's start from the beginning. So about a week ago I had started throwing up every morning. At first I thought it was just a stomach flu, until three days ago when I ended up being… late." She finished, flinching. Snow understood immediately what she was talking about and had to whisper it in her confused father's ear before he figured it out. Taking a deep breath, David looked up at the couple, who awaited him to get a sword from out of nowhere and leave a stab wound in Killian.

"Have you taken a test?" He finally asked. Enna nodded, telling Killian to receive it from their nightstand. Killian nodded and left, leaving an awkward silence behind. Henry had been sent to play with his nephew in his room, which was lucky for Emma, for she feared he would blurt it out and she'd end up as a widow. Killian finally returned, and by that time David had thought of about fifty ways to kill him. Drown him, stab him, strangle him, all these thought came to his head as he death glared the pirate.

Emma smiled at Killian as he handed her the test. With a bit of worry in her eyes, Emma handed the test to her mother first. When Snow read the test, she looked at it for a moment before smiling, showing that she approved. Handing the test to David, who was already close to having Regina put a sleeping curse on the pirate, he read it before going stiff. Emma, Killian and Snow watched as he comprehended it. His brow furrowed a bit, and sweat began trickling down his head. The more of the silence that went on, the more unbearable it became for Emma and Killian.

Finally, David cleared his throat, coming back to the present. "Do you plan to keep this one?" He asked.

"Of course!" Emma replied, squeezing Killian's hand, who squeezed back.

"How far are you along?" David asked. Emma blinked a few times and shared a few glances with Killian, surprised with how well he was taking this. Hell, when they told him about their engagement Killian's life would have ended if Emma wasn't there to pull him off.

"Uh, we're not exactly sure yet." Emma finally replied after being dragged out of her memories by her pirate's gentle squeeze of her hand.

David nodded before looking up to Killian. "The only thing stopping me from killing you right here is the fact that my children are here, and one of them are carrying your child right now." He warned him.

"Wait… that's it? You aren't gonna go all 'crazy protective Dad' on him?" Emma asked, shocked.

David stood up, "Well, there's nothing I can do about it unless I were to go back in time and stop you two from meeting or something like that." He replied in an attempt to lighten the mood, but instead getting suspicious glances from everyone, since going back in time had happened before. "I'm joking." He told everyone. It took a moment for everyone to go back to normal as he walked up to his little girl.

"And besides," He said, cupping his daughters stomach, "What kind of Grandpa would stop their grandchild's existence?" Smiling at his daughter and deciding to make the best of the moment, he would make the best of it. The family then decided to stay until dinner, inviting Regina and Robin as well to celebrate with them. It ended up being a great night with some family bonding. Henry even agreed to stay at Regina's for the night, which of course Regina was ecstatic about it.

When everyone was gone, Emma turned to her pirate, who smiled at her with his goofy grin. "Well that went better than we thought, didn't it?" Emma asked in a joking matter.

"Aye, indeed it did love." Killian replied, kissing Emma's forehead. "Now why not go watch another movie from the Moving Picture Box with the Magic Stick." He suggested, making Emma burst into laughter.

"Let's hope that our child doesn't end up like that." She said, patting his shoulder as she walked out of the room.

"Oi! That wasn't a complement!" Killian shouted after her, earning a laugh from the other room. He smiled as he walked in the room with his Swan. He had everything he wanted right there, right then. He wouldn't let anyone step in the way of his hard to get family.

Four-Five months later: The Special Appointment (Finding out the gender)

"Come on now, Swan! We're going to be late!" Killian shouted from the bedroom to the bathroom, where his Swan was still getting ready for the appointment they had been waiting for forever. She finally stepped out of the room, wearing some of the new clothes Killian had gotten for her since her bump started to show. It was just a normal white shirt with a red jacket, but a bigger size. She wore black jeans with it, making herself look as much as the "Savior" as possible.

"There's the Swan we all know and love." Killian said with his stupid grin as he slumped his way to where Emma stood. Taking her hands, he kissed her on the forehead before leading her out of their room. Since Killian didn't have a license, and nobody wanted Emma to drive, they had no choice but to allow over protective David drive them to the appointment.

"Won't this be a fun car ride." Emma mumbled as they left the house and saw David waiting in front of Emma's Bug with his arms crossed. Ever sense Emma got pregnant, whenever David's around he makes sure to lower the "Sexual Electricity". He'd sit at their booth at Granny's when he noticed them making googily eyes at eachother, sit in between them on the couch during movie night, all of it.

Soon arriving at the hospital, they all unloaded from the car and began walking up. Killian was allowing his Swan to lean against him to help her walk. David, who let his "Protective Dad" self down for a moment, smiled at the sight. He really loves her, he thought before shaking his head and continuing to walk while looking over his shoulder at the couple every once in a while to make sure Killian didn't get all "Handsy" like he'd done before.

They arrived walked in the hospital just on time and followed a young woman to the room. Killian helped Emma sit down on the bed before sitting down next to her on a chair he brought up. They were talking baby names by the time Dr. Whale walked in the room. "Hello Emma, I believe today's the day, correct?" Dr. Whale asked the couple with a smile.

"Yep." Emma replied, ribbing her belly.

"Alright, let's get too it then." Dr. Whale said, throwing gloves on his hands before spreading the cold jelly on her belly. Like he did every appointment, Killian stiffened a bit out of jealousy, sending glares Dr. Whale's way that said, "If you lay a finger on Swan, you're a dead man." To be honest, Emma was surprised Dr. Whale hadn't switched her to another doctor from the way he was always harassed by Killian's "Glare of Doom" as he called it.

Soon he turned the T.V on and began moving the medal around until he found a spot that he could actually see what baby. He smiled once he caught a glimpse of the baby, resting the cold medal on that once spot as he analyzed it. "Alright, from the looks of it, you're having a girl." He said with a smile.

"Man, I was hoping for a boy, I like the boy's name way better." Killian replied.

"Yeah well, even though Aiden is a good name, we can't exactly name a girl that." Emma replied, "So Olivia it is. Olivia Rose Swan." Emma smiled at the baby on the screen.

"Oi! Who ever said she was taking your last name?" Killian asked, raising an eyebrow.

"Actually, we did. Together. If it was a girl, my last name, a boy your last name." Emma replied, smiling victoriously.

"That's no fair, love!" Killian argued.

"Actually, it is." Emma replied, ending theconversation there.

Four Months later, Labor Day

"Come on, love, you can do it!" Killian edged Emma on as she gasped for breath. Killian's hand was most likely broken from the eight hours of labor Emma was going through, but he didn't dare leave her side. After one last push, the cry of a baby girl was heard, and suddenly all Emma's pain vanished as she looked up at her daughter in Dr. Whale's arms.

"You did great, Emma. Would you like to hold her?" Dr. Whale asked the smiling Emma, who nodded her head eagerly. Dr. Whale smiled and placed Olivia in her open arms. Emma looked down at her new daughter, cooing at her with a huge smile. Killian looked over at her from her shoulder, smiling his big goofy grin as he kissed Emma on the forehead.

"Welcome to the world Olivia." Emma whispered, smiling up at her husband.

"How in the world did we make such a perfect baby, Swan?" Killian asked, the same love in his eyes looking down at her as when he looked at Emma.

Deciding to tease him a little bit, she smiled and replied, "You're saying you're almost 30 years old, married with a kid, and you have no idea how it happened?" She asked, trying to be serious, but the smile on her face made her fail epically.

"I'm not a child, love, I know how it happened, just, amazed with how perfect she looks." Killian replied, smiling at his daughter.

"Emma?" Dr. Whale asked from the door of the room.

"Yes?" Emma replied, looking up from Olivia.

"You have a whole family waiting out here to meet the baby, should I send them in?" Dr. Whale asked, smiling.

"Of course." Emma replied, looking back down at Olivia, who had her eyes wide open and staring at her. "Hi Olivia," She greeted her daughter, since this was the first time she opened her eyes.

"Welcome to the world, love." Killian finished for his wife, kissing Olivia gently on the forehead. A knock on the door was brought to their attention. But before they could even tell them to come in, Emma's family barged in the room, and went straight to the bed where Emma sat with Olivia.

"Oh my god, she's so perfect Emma." Snow whispered.

"Thanks Mom, would you like to hold her?" Emma asked.

"Of course!" Snow replied eagerly. Emma smiled and gently put the baby in her arms. "What's her name?" Snow asked.

"Olivia Rose Swan." Emma replied, still smiling brightly at her daughter.

"Come on now, I haven't even gotten a chance to hold her yet!" Killian complained.

"Ah, so Emma's been hogging her?" David asked playfully.

"Have not!" Emma exclaimed, making everyone laugh.

Snow finally walked over to Killian, telling him to fold his arms just like she taught him too so he didn't hurt the baby with his hook. Doing so, Snow placed the baby in her father's arms. They watched as Killian smiled down at his daughter, and whispered something that didn't catch their ear. "I will always protect you, love, no matter what." With that, he kissed her forehead once again.

This one was a bit longer than the others, but it was worth it, right? Please review, but with this series even if you don't I'll still continue to write these because of how much fun they are! See you next time! Bye!