I had a bouncing baby boy. At the hospital they taught me how to change his diapers and feed him. It was a lot of work.
He woke me up all night, because he was hungry or need a diaper change or even sometimes just because he was lonely. He would want to be held, and rocked, and fed, and changed. It was exhausting, and I didn’t get any help.
I waited several months before I could tell Darian. I wasn’t even sure how to tell him, or if he would even care. One day he noticed my stomach getting rounder and pulled me to the side to talk. This was unusual for him. The most interaction we ever have is when he gets home from work and pushes me to the bed.
"Are you pregnant?" Darian blatantly asked, "You’ve been wearing different clothes and getting kind of fat."
I pouted and was about to cry.
"I’m sorry I didn’t say anything, I panicked, I didn’t even know what to do, I went to see a doctor and…"
He lifted his hand and for a moment I flinched thinking he was going to smack me but he simply just gave me and thumbs up and went on his way.
Lately I had been feeling nauseous. I found myself constantly having to run to the bathroom. I thought maybe I had just eaten a couple of bad plasma fruits but it didn’t let up, so I went to see a doctor.
My name is Antoinette Vampier and I was born to a prestigious clan of vampires. Unfortunately I inherited my great grandmother’s genes which not only gave me a unique coloured hair but I was also born human.
This is my mother (Griselda Vampier) and my father (Elijah Vampier). We hardly look related. They arranged for me to marry another Clan members child Darian Vampier. We never really got along as Children. He often destroyed my sand castles or even occasionally bit me!
I have those days, but I always end up chickening out. XD
Umm excuse me while I fan-girl…
*clears throat* Anyways, omg you should never chicken out all your stuff is awesome! And, looking at old stuff can be both good and bad, like some this I’m like ohgawd what was I doing, and omg my graphics. lol but you know what that stuff doesn’t matter, What matter’s it what makes you happy because in the end that’s all that matters.