1st Generation (Part 1)
Freddie had had his suspicions, and he couldn't hold them in any longer. He'd seen Yvie and her husband at the museum, and it was very clear Yvie was pregnant. Early one morning, he received a text message from Yvie asking if it was okay for her to come see him in Willow Creek.
He cooked some Eggs & Toast and brought them over to the park across the street from his house. He complimented Yvie, noticing how quickly her body had bounced back after giving birth! She thanked him, but knew what he really wanted.
"Am I.. is it.. are you..?"
"Freddie... you..." Yvie paused. "...ARE the father!"
And that was it, the floodgates had been opened. Everything Freddie wanted to say came gushing out. He promised to dedicate his life to his new son, he'd do anything.
"If that's true, what you need to do is stay away." Yvie was blunt and to the point. "Being pregnant gave me a fresh perspective - I want to be a mother, and I want a family, and I already have one. Zayne, and Max. I don't want to destroy this family. But I still love you, and I can't thank you enough for the gift you gave me. I hope one day I can introduce you to little Xerus."










