“We should name the baby Cassie if it’s a girl, or Hercules after the demigod.” Donna says eagerly, with a wide grin spread across her lips. The thought of a baby— your baby — makes her so happy.

She’s having your baby, and she couldn’t get even more happier. She wonders if she’ll be a good mom, she knows you’ll be a amazing parent. She just has no experience in raising a kid.

“Or.. whatever you think, actually.” she sighs softly, looking up at you. “I just don’t know if I’ll be a good mom, I’ve never had a child before, so..” she trails off, smiling.

She just hopes parenthood will be great. Donna is also worried if she isn’t able to protect her child. It’s like a phobia to her now.