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“Well that was a painful five hours,” Zatanna thought.
Five hours of pain and pushing and holding John’s hand for comfort, But it was all worth it. Zatanna thought, as she looked down at the newborn baby boy cradled in her arms. With dark black hair and bright blue eyes like his father’s, the baby had the loudest cry John thinks he’s ever heard.
“So are we stickin’ with the name we planned?” John asked her then planted a kiss on her head.
“Of course, we didn’t spend two weeks deciding on one to abandon it.” Zee said with a chuckle. John looked at their son.
“Great, well..” “Zachary Francis Zatara, welcome to the world.”
“Are you sure you don’t want him to have your last name John?”
“He would have a better reputation with yours luv.”