It was a surprise to hear that he would do that. After all there hadn't been any contact. Kenna could feel the idea of family getting uncomfortable. Kissing his cheek she rose to get some food.
She didn't even know if Jenny knew she got married. Rubbing her stomach she shook her head before looking to see what would make a good lunch.
"I shouldn't be pregnant," she muttered to herself still hearing them talk.
“What if I’m a match?” His father said looking to the pair. “I owe you so much more than I can give Kane. I wasn’t there and I want to make sure your there for your kids. If I’m a match, I’ll give you a kidney.” Kane looked to his father, “Your sure?” He was desperate. “If the medicine doesn’t work...you’ll give me a kidney?” Kane just wanted to make his clear. His father nodded, “If I’m a match.”
"They think that the medicine has a 75% chance of success based on other trials. So...we'll just hold on to that until we know about a donor," Kenna answered taking a drink of her water. She refused to think that something would happen. This would work.
She took his hand before leaning back. In a way she was glad that she only did minor consulting jobs when she was really bored. This was rough as it was.
Kane nodded and thanked her kissing her and his father looked to him, "Pills? Is something wrong?" Kane looked to Kenna and then nodded, "I had a kidney removed and my other is failing. Either I need a donor for a transplant or I take my chances with this medicine and hope it works." His father looked worried, "You have a baby on the way." Kane nodded, 'I know but theres nothing more I can do. I don't have a donor."
In the kitchen with Tabitha she made some small talk. Tabitha still wasn't a mom to her but she was working on it. It was nice to have someone who understood what was happening with her pregnancy. And she had been a lifesaver last night.
Coming in a little later she handed Kane a drink and his pills. "There you go, no pregnancy brain right now."
Sitting down tiredly she gave a smile taking his hand.
Kane nodded and kissed her, "We will be in the living room darlin'." He looked to his mother and then to his father that he had ever known. "I suppose mom has kept you up on me?" His father shook his head, 'She said she would let you tell me how you've been and what you do. It seems you do well for yourself." He said looking around the mansion. Kane looked to him, "I'm a country singer."
From never being a girlfriend to a wife, that idea still struck her as odd four months later. Of course now she had a rounder stomach that would be noticeable if she wasn't wearing one of her looser shirts.
"Hi," Kenna said awkwardly, but didn't extend her hand. "Um, I'm going to try and eat something light..."
She said before kissing Kane softly and went to the kitchen to grab some of the crackers she had made the day before. Wow, this was awkward and the baby was starting to do that squirming.
Tabatha spoke, "Kane, Kenna, this is Alan Brown... Kane's father." Kane looked to his father, not saying anything yet. Even though he was injured he put an arm around Kenna protectively. His father spoke, "Thank you for allowing me here today Kane, and thank you too Miss... you are... Kane's Girlfriend?" Kane spoke, "Kenna is my wife. She is as much in charge of this house as I am. Keep that in mind."
Much to her surprise, the game was enjoyable. While she wouldn't be a fan she would watch games with him. Sleeping that night was awful between his pain, her bladder and nausea. What she wouldn't give to have a normal stomach.
Rolling out of bed later than intended, she dressed, only to come down to a strange man in their house. Only he looked like Kane from what she could tell.
Kenna paused debating if she should talk at all, and went by his mom to just wait.
Kane smirked, “No traffic and people when you get a box and watch from there.” He said kissing her, “Plus it’s been awhile since I’ve been to atlanta to aBraves game.”
The next day Kane was trying to stand up by the counter when there was a knock on the door. His mother answered and let the man in, he looked just like Kane except older, and his skin a little darker but those eyes were all that was needed to know he was Kane’s father, Alan Brown.
Was it time? She supposed it was close to time to actually face Jenny, and maybe find that sperm donor. Besides she didn't know the medical history that might affect their baby.
"Nope...hated when there was a game though...so much traffic," Kenna said standing up to get some food. It was all crackers, light food and water. She cuddled into him. "Yeah, we can do that."
Kane looked to his mother, “Call dad and tell him to come up that I’d like to meet him.” He muttered before touching Kenna’s bump, “You’ve never watched baseball darlin’?” He asked. “well the game is just starting, it gets real exciting towards the end..maybe after I’m healed and better I can take you to a game, hopefully before baby Brown gets here.”
"I'm sorry...I can't tell you...my feelings on parents are hateful. Haven't talked to my mom in six years and never wanted to find my dad. They could be rotting somewhere and I'd be just fine," Kenna admitted, she said knowing it was darker.
"THis is something you'll need to find out for yourself," she kissed him softly. The game was going to start soon. "Why don't you explain this to me?"
Kane pulled her into his arms and asked her, “Baby should I...meet my father?” He wanted to but after all this time he wasn’t sure if he wanted his father who had been in prison, around his child. Their child. He held her, his mother looked upset, but she had thought it was best at the time. Now Kane was 22 years old and becoming a father himself, they should meet.
"I know this isn't my place...but is that such a wise idea?" Kenna asked starkly. She was already a stark person but now it was worse. "Sorry, that's not actually my place...I didn't mean to pry..."
She felt the urge to pee then which turned out to be dey heaving a moment later. She has seemingly forgotten to eat during the stress. "We need a smaller place. There's so much running just to throw up."
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