Saxony nodded slowly and quickly blurted out. "I don't know if I vant to terminate it." She looked over at Scotland. "I... I mean.... I just don't know if I could go zhrough vith it."
"We're not killin' it..." Scotland said firmly, "It'll be the best mistake of our lives." He looked to her, "Unless yew don' wanna keep it when it's born?"
Saxony looked happily at Scotland and she smiled. "I zhink I vant to keep it." She said, then shook her head. "I don't know... I'm not really mozher material..."
Saxony nodded, then moved over to Scotland. "I vas so vorried zhat you couldn't vant to be vith me anymore." She said, sitting beside Scotland on the couch.
Saxony shook her head, looking down at her hands. "I guess.... Not ein very good vone." She answered. "But Iain.... I zhink zhat I do vant to keep it." She said, touching her soon to be swollen stomach.
Saxony wrapped her arms around him, kissing his cheek again and again. She felt tears of joy start to build up in her eyes and she couldn't help but start to laugh.