~~~~~~~~10 weeks later~~~~~~~~
Natalia POV.
Flip around neck. Legg over neck. Grip head. Throw head around, snap it.
I saw the doll's head flew off, hitting the wall. I sighed.
How long am I going to be here? Been here for 10 weeks, and every day was the same.
Wake up to an enormous nausea. Eat. Thow up everything. Train. Food. Nausea. Ballet. Train. Eat. Bullet-practice. Sleep.
I was deep in my mind when I heard the lock open. I grabbed my knife and gun, aiming it for whoever came in that door.
"Relax. It's just me." Madame B came. I slowly dropped my weapons; putting the gun back around my waist, along with the knife.
"I have come with the file. A copy. Just for you." The older woman said with a fake bitter-sweet smile. She threw the paper file at the table, making a noise echoing in the room. I crossed my arms over my stomach. Something else had happened. My stomach had grown like pretty much, and I was so ashamed! GOD!
"See you in 25 weeks." 'Ok, WHAT!?'
I got over my shock as the door slammed shut. I shook my head and sat down reading the file.
When I read through it all, I covered my mouth. Tears being the closest to fall in decades. 'I'm pregnant?' I shakingly put a hand to my stomach. 'And she'll grow up to be a monster, like me? If she gets the chance to grow up at all.'
~~~~~~~~25 Weeks Later~~~~~~~~
"Ready?" The same doctor as last time; Joseph Getty, asked. I nodded.
"Good. I'll." Getty explained. I laid down, felt a poke, and then; black.
~~~~~~~~3 Hours Later~~~~~~~~
Madame B. View.
"Everything alright?" Madame B. asked when Getty came out, a nervous look on his face.
"Um... There is something... not planed?" He explained. Madame B. took a threatening step forward.
"What is it?" She asked, eyes glowing with anger.
"It... It appears that Romanova is pregnant with two, madame." Getty shakingly exclaimed. Madame B. Stopped in her tracks.
"two?" she asked.
"It appears as the second came when the first was 25 month's old... the girl is 35 weeks old, but the other is only 10. Which means; Mr Smith had some of the substance that made Natalia pregnant, on his fingers when he checked last time." Getty nervously explained, Madame B. looked thoughtful.
"The Spider." she said.
"What?" Getty looked at her with 50% confusion and 50% craziness.
"The Spider" The older woman repeated.
"The spider experiment. Try that out on the other baby. If it is a success, the baby survives, if it isn't the baby dies."
"I'm not so sure. Natalia only signed up for the Witch, not the Spider-" Getty started but halted when Madame B. glared a death glare through his skull.
"Why not?" Getty said, running back in.
~~~~~~~~Three Hours Later~~~~~~~~
Natalia POV.
"Rise and Shine" Mr. Getty's voice sounded. I looked up and saw him give me a file, Project Spider, it stood.
"It appears you are pregnant with two. The other has gone to Project Spider." Getty explained. I laid my hand over my stomach. I knew project Spider wasn't sure enough to be tested on a person.
"Both survived."
I felt the weight on my chest vanish completely, and tears threatened to show.
"But you need to go to your room, and every three of you need sleep."
A/N: Short? I know. I'm not so sure about the next one, but I'll try to make it longer at least.
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