"Rarity!" called Spike. "Rarity! Where are you!" Rarity came staggering down the boutique steps in an purple robe and a messed up mane. "There you are!" Spike said with relief. "Ummmm....Spikie." Said Rarity, in an uneasy voice."What is it?" Spike asked cautiously. Rarity looked at him with anxious eyes. "I think I'm pregnant."
Spike and Rarity had arrived at the docters 20 minutes ago. "Congratulations. You are expecting a filly." Said the nurse. Rarity and Spike both smiled and hugged each other. When they got home, they thought about names for their daughter. They finally agreed on Gem. Spike grinned. "I just can't believe it." He said quietly. "Can't believe what darling?" Asked Rarity, confused. "That we're having little Gem! Oh we must tell twilight!" Spike said enthusiastically. "Yes, yes and the others!" Rarity said with glee. "Well, what are we waiting for? Let's go!" Said Spike.