[align=center][font=georgia]ShaF: ShaB is.... Really.... Nice.... I really like him, in a romantic way.
[color=crimson]Freddy: *Twitches*
[color=purple]Bonnie: So.... Who will suffer through the next M!A? I hope ShaB has to go through the Baby M!A! He kept staring at Toby (Toby is still here. XD) and offering to help out. ShaB really cares for Toby, like he was his little brother or even his on.
[align=center][font=georgia][color=purple]Bonnie: For how long?
[align=center][font=georgia]Bonnie: *Smirks* Thank you.
ShaB: *Gags, clutches stomach* Oh god, I feel sick.... *Runs to the bathrooms*
Bonnie: That's morning sickness for you, ShaB!
[color=black]ShaB: *Throws up*
Bonnie: *Whispers* Don't tell him..... I want him to be surprised when he gives birth.....
[color=#9966cc]Bea: The only problem is; where will it come out? I always wondered how mpreg (Male pregnancy) works....
[align=center][font=georgia][color=black]ShaF: He does seem very ill.. *Clicks tongue* Oh well, it will pass eventually....
[align=center][font=georgia] GF: I hate Freddy. Springtrap is pretty likable when you get passed the whole Purple guy inside him thing.
[color=blue]Nightmare: *Shrugs* Why is your brain protected by your skull?
[align=center][font=georgia]GF: He replaced me.
Nightmare: If you get hit hard enough.
[color=black]ShaB: *Wipes mouth* I am now...
ShaB: Baby 3/15
[align=center][font=georgia][color=maroon]TF: Singing. It's obvious.
ShaB: Baby 4/15
[align=center][font=georgia][color=black]ShaB: Oddly, yes. I am. (Thought: Even though robots can't eat.... *Sweat drop*) This is getting really weird...
ShaB: Baby 5/15
[align=center][font=georgia]ShaB: *Stares at it* The hell..
ShaF: *Hands him Pizza* Better?
ShaB: *Takes it* Much better.
ShaF: *Grins*
[color=brown]Nightmare Fredbear: Sucks a$$
NF: Annoying as usual.
[align=center][font=georgia][color=blue]NF: Why is your head 99% of nothing but air?
[align=center][font=georgia][color=gold]Nightmare Fredbear: I dunno.
ShaB: Baby 8/15
[align=center][font=georgia]ShaB: N-nothing else strange happened yet... *Randomly starts crying*
Bonnie: *Whispers* Mood swings.
[color=blue]Nightmare Bonnie: 0////0 Th-thank you..
ShaB: Baby 9/15
[align=center][font=georgia]Bonnie: *Whispers* Yep. I've also noticed that he was getting a little bigger (Like he swallowed a cantalope).
[color=black]ShaB: *Takes them and walks away, still crying* Th-thank.... Y-you...
Baby: 10/15
[align=center][font=georgia]Freddy: ........
[color=purple]WB: I'm fine.
[align=center][font=georgia][color=brown]Freddy: ........
ShaB: Baby 12/15
[align=center][font=georgia]ShaB: *Sniffle, Sob* I'm fat!
[color=purple]Bonnie: *whispers* He's fine, he's just having a moodswing right now
ShaB: Baby 13/15
[align=center][font=georgia][color=teal]TB: *Trembles* N-no...
ShaB: Baby 14/15
[align=center][font=georgia][color=crimson]Bump.
[align=center][font=centaur][color=black]ShaF: Kay. *Waks to ShaB's room* Bonnie?
ShaB: *Groans*
ShaF: Are you alright?
ShaB: *Groans*
ShaF: ....... *Kicks door down* I said are y- *Screams* WHAT THE HE!!, SHAB IS GIVING BIRTH!! *Runs off, screaming and punching things*
ShaB: Baby: BABY TIME
[align=center][font=centaur][color=black]ShaF: *Calms down, gets hot water and towels*
