What child is this?
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PT 2
What child is this?
Pt 2
The next day the midwife finally made it to the temple. After giving the child a thorough examination, she pronounced him to be a fine, perfect baby.
“Good, when can you take him to an accommodating family?” Sanzo asked a touch too anxiously.
She arched an eyebrow at him questioningly. “ You sure are eager to get rid of him. Was this an indiscretion of yours?”
“Fuck no. Didn't that kid tell you the circumstances surrounding this situation?”
“Yes he did. But I'm wondering why a female demon would be at the temple gates when she was birthing this little one.”
“Damn I hadn't thought of that,” Sanzo ran his fingers through his fine golden hair. “I suppose it's possible that one of the men here was a little less then discreet,” he said with a scowl of displeasure painting his face.
“So that's how it lies does it? Not one for the pleasures of female flesh am I correct?” She cackled.
“That's none of your business. Now, are you going to find a family for this brat, or what?”
She made a small dismissive wave of her hand. “Yes, yes I'll see what I can do. I've two families in mind at the moment. One just lost a child last week at birth.”
“I don't need to know the details just do it.”
“Fine give him here then,” she captured the baby in her strong hands and held him to her shoulder. “I'll send word when I've got him settled.”
Sanzo nodded solemnly. As he watched them leave he wondered why he felt a bit hollow all of a sudden. The room was entirely too big as if something vital was missing. Shrugging it off at last, he returned to his desk to complete yet another boring project that needed his immediate attention, or so he had been told.
The sound of tapping on his door seemed to boom in his ears. “Master Sanzo? May I come in?”
Getting his heart back down his throat he growled out, “Yeah what is it?”
“I see they're gone,” the boy stated flatly.
“Yeah! The old woman said she had a couple of families in mind.”
“I'm sure Granny'll find a good place for him. But I'm sure gonna miss him.”
“Yeah me too,” Sanzo said with out thinking. “I mean...Wait, What? Granny? She's your grandmother?”
“Yep, and she's not that old you know.”
Sanzo found himself chuckling lightly. This boy had spunk. He liked that about him.
“If she says she'll do her best, she means it. Granny's the best there is,” there was a note of pride in the boy's voice. “Well, I'd best get back to my chores sir.”
“Thank you for your help with all of this,” Sanzo was feeling a bit generous, “Just ask if you need anything.” Noting the surprised look he got he added. “I mean it, Whatever you want or need, just let me know.”
“Yes sir, I will sir, thank you very much sir.” He was bowing rather comically as he backed out of the door.
Almost a week to the day the midwife was back. “I tried and tried but no one'll take the little one.”
“What do you mean no one?”
“I mean no one. They take one look at him and practically shove me out the door like a piece of trash,” she looked close to tears. “And he's such a good lad too. Pity no one wants a taboo child.”
“Dammit,” the aggravated priest slammed his hand down on the desk. “So now what?”
“Off hand I'd have to say...congratulations, he's all yours,” she placed the baby into the shocked blond's arms. “I'll make sure that you're kept supplied with necessitates,” she actually winked. “Guess you get to be the daddy after all.”
“OHMYFUCKINGGOD!” he shouted. The sound of running was heard, then the high pitched screech of a startled child rang out. “Oh shit, be quiet will you?” he started swinging his arms. “I'm the one who should be crying. What the hell am I suppose to do with a kid?”
The baby had indeed quited down and was almost blinking at him. “Don't you start with me,” he grumbled, continuing to sway back and forth. Right on cue the door was tapped on and opened slightly to revel the face of the one who was now, in Sanzo's opinion, his great Saviour. “Will you please come take this thing?”
“Yes sir!” he nearly sprinted across the room. “looks like Granny didn't have any luck, huh?”
“No! Stupid, paranoid morons believe that shit about the taboo children,” He lit a cigarette.
“Master...” the tone from the boy was scolding.
“'Ch, fine,” he walked out the door and sat down on the step. “ya know I just realized something,” Sanzo called out, “I don't even know your name.”
“Cheng. Do you have any idea what to call the baby?”
“Fuck no.”
Pt 2
The next day the midwife finally made it to the temple. After giving the child a thorough examination, she pronounced him to be a fine, perfect baby.
“Good, when can you take him to an accommodating family?” Sanzo asked a touch too anxiously.
She arched an eyebrow at him questioningly. “ You sure are eager to get rid of him. Was this an indiscretion of yours?”
“Fuck no. Didn't that kid tell you the circumstances surrounding this situation?”
“Yes he did. But I'm wondering why a female demon would be at the temple gates when she was birthing this little one.”
“Damn I hadn't thought of that,” Sanzo ran his fingers through his fine golden hair. “I suppose it's possible that one of the men here was a little less then discreet,” he said with a scowl of displeasure painting his face.
“So that's how it lies does it? Not one for the pleasures of female flesh am I correct?” She cackled.
“That's none of your business. Now, are you going to find a family for this brat, or what?”
She made a small dismissive wave of her hand. “Yes, yes I'll see what I can do. I've two families in mind at the moment. One just lost a child last week at birth.”
“I don't need to know the details just do it.”
“Fine give him here then,” she captured the baby in her strong hands and held him to her shoulder. “I'll send word when I've got him settled.”
Sanzo nodded solemnly. As he watched them leave he wondered why he felt a bit hollow all of a sudden. The room was entirely too big as if something vital was missing. Shrugging it off at last, he returned to his desk to complete yet another boring project that needed his immediate attention, or so he had been told.
The sound of tapping on his door seemed to boom in his ears. “Master Sanzo? May I come in?”
Getting his heart back down his throat he growled out, “Yeah what is it?”
“I see they're gone,” the boy stated flatly.
“Yeah! The old woman said she had a couple of families in mind.”
“I'm sure Granny'll find a good place for him. But I'm sure gonna miss him.”
“Yeah me too,” Sanzo said with out thinking. “I mean...Wait, What? Granny? She's your grandmother?”
“Yep, and she's not that old you know.”
Sanzo found himself chuckling lightly. This boy had spunk. He liked that about him.
“If she says she'll do her best, she means it. Granny's the best there is,” there was a note of pride in the boy's voice. “Well, I'd best get back to my chores sir.”
“Thank you for your help with all of this,” Sanzo was feeling a bit generous, “Just ask if you need anything.” Noting the surprised look he got he added. “I mean it, Whatever you want or need, just let me know.”
“Yes sir, I will sir, thank you very much sir.” He was bowing rather comically as he backed out of the door.
Almost a week to the day the midwife was back. “I tried and tried but no one'll take the little one.”
“What do you mean no one?”
“I mean no one. They take one look at him and practically shove me out the door like a piece of trash,” she looked close to tears. “And he's such a good lad too. Pity no one wants a taboo child.”
“Dammit,” the aggravated priest slammed his hand down on the desk. “So now what?”
“Off hand I'd have to say...congratulations, he's all yours,” she placed the baby into the shocked blond's arms. “I'll make sure that you're kept supplied with necessitates,” she actually winked. “Guess you get to be the daddy after all.”
“OHMYFUCKINGGOD!” he shouted. The sound of running was heard, then the high pitched screech of a startled child rang out. “Oh shit, be quiet will you?” he started swinging his arms. “I'm the one who should be crying. What the hell am I suppose to do with a kid?”
The baby had indeed quited down and was almost blinking at him. “Don't you start with me,” he grumbled, continuing to sway back and forth. Right on cue the door was tapped on and opened slightly to revel the face of the one who was now, in Sanzo's opinion, his great Saviour. “Will you please come take this thing?”
“Yes sir!” he nearly sprinted across the room. “looks like Granny didn't have any luck, huh?”
“No! Stupid, paranoid morons believe that shit about the taboo children,” He lit a cigarette.
“Master...” the tone from the boy was scolding.
“'Ch, fine,” he walked out the door and sat down on the step. “ya know I just realized something,” Sanzo called out, “I don't even know your name.”
“Cheng. Do you have any idea what to call the baby?”
“Fuck no.”