RWBY (Summer x Reader)

The day passed but Y/N got woken up in the middle of the night because of Ilena.

Ilena: WHAAAA!

Y/N: Ughhh. Calm down Y/N. One day she will thank you maybe.

Getting up Y/N got some milk and put it in the microwave.

Y/N: Okay, what did Glynda said about milk and the microwave? (rocking Ilena) Oh yeah. Throw some dabs on my wrist. Eh, I am sure after awhile I can eyeball it. One day.

While Ilena had her milk Y/N had his cup of coffee. Hours passed by and Y/N went to his classroom for the first day of his class. Ilena meanwhile was sleeping again in her stroller.

Y/N: You think I should call my mom Lili?

Ilena: (sleeping)

Y/N: Yeah, I probably should. The internet can only go so far and I do not trust some of the advice. It changes too much.

Getting out his scroll and calling his mom she picked up almost immediately.

Willow: Y/N?

Y/N: Yes mom it's me. Before you react listen to the whole explanation.

Willow: Okay.

Y/N: I have a kid now.

Willow: At this age? Y/N, I thought I raised you better than that. You went through too much to just throw it away like that.

Y/N: It's not mine technically.

Willow: That's worse.

Y/N: I promised a dying mother that I would take care of it.

Willow's mood quickly changes from that of disappointment to understanding.

Willow: Well as long as it was your choice. I cannot stress that enough.

Y/N: You aren't mad?

Willow: No, in fact I was wondering when grandchildren would arrive. Do not tell your sister but I'm a little concerned for her. Now Jacques will be something else.

Y/N: Makes sense.

Willow: Now what's its name?

Y/N: Ilena.

Willow: So another girl in the family.

Y/N: Would you like to see her.

Willow: I would actually like that.

Turning on his scroll camera to show Ilena's and his holographic projections Y/N went to an Ilena now wake. She reached out for Y/N's mom as soon as she saw her.

Willow: Awww. She even has our hair.

Y/N: Yeah, I found that odd as well. Though I called you as I need advice.

Willow: You're going to make mistakes and I never trusted those books. There will be times where you hate your baby. There was this day where you didn't stop crying no matter what I did. That night was long.

Y/N: Winter?

Willow: Don't even let me get me started on her. She wouldn't eat. Too fussy.

Y/N: She can be hard.

Willow: Look you can do this by yourself but I don't recommend it. I already have the hairs to prove it because of your father, and I regret marrying him. The one good thing it brought was bringing my children to the world.