My dearest Anya

Is she okay?

Anya's POV
It's been exactly six months since Damian and I had that conversation. We have both forgotten about it. We both got busy with our own things. Well...until recently. I wake up and immediately feel sick. I carefully get up off of Damian without waking him. I run to the bathroom and close the door. I get to the toilet and start throwing up. Then I hear a knock at the door. I ignore it and continue. After I'm done I flush the toilet and lean back against the wall.

Damian walks in to see the state I'm in. He rushes over to me. "Hey are you okay?" He asks concerned. "Uh yeah I'm not sure what's going on I've been sick for a few days and it doesn't seem to be going away" I say. He picks me up and takes me to our bed. He lays me down and I almost fall asleep to the touch and comfort. He smiles at me. "It's okay to go to sleep Darling" he says with his hand on my forehead.

I start to fall asleep. I feel relaxed as I see his face smiling down on me. I eventually drift off to sleep. A few hours go by and I wake up again but this time it's to the smell of food. I walk downstairs and see Damian in the kitchen. "Damian...?" I say. "Yes Darling?" He replies. "Why didn't you go to work?" I ask. "Oh...I didn't want to leave you home alone to fend for yourself when your sick and I don't want my parents here either so I decided to stay home and take care of you today" he says. I blush at his comment. I look at him to see him smiling.

I smile back at him. "Thank you....your the best husband I could have asked for" I say. His face turns red. I laugh a little. He walks over to me and kisses my forehead. "I love you so much" he says with his arms wrapped around me. I lean into his touch. Then he walks away and finishes cooking the food. Once it's done he calls for me to come to the table. "I'm coming" I say as I get up. I walk to the table and sit down across from him. He smiles at me.

"I hope you like it" he says. "I'm sure I will I always love your cooking" I say. We both start eating. We talk some but sometimes we let it fall quiet into a comfortable silence. After breakfast we clean up the plates and I help him wash the dishes. Then we go and sit on the couch to watch a movie and cuddle. I curl up into a ball snuggling into him and he wraps one of his arms around me. He smiles done at me and I smile back. We soon fall asleep together.

Damian's POV
I wake up to the sound of Anya running to the bathroom. After a few minutes I get up and go after her. I walk over to the bathroom door. She's sick or so it seems at least. I end up staying home and taking care of her. I'm not at all mad about that I love spending every second I can get with her. We both still spend time with our friends but we also love having quality time with each other if you know what I mean. I look down at the sleeping Anya.

She's curled into me and I have my arms around her. I woke up before she did. I check the time and decide to get started on lunch I know she'll be a bit upset with me. She likes to pitch in and help whether it's meals or cleaning the house. I tell her that she's done enough but she doesn't listen to me. I carefully get up. I put a blanket on her after I get up. Then I walk to the kitchen and start on lunch. An hour goes by and she wakes up. "Hey you want lunch?" I ask.

She rubs her eyes as they adjust to the light in the room. I just smile. Soon she gets up and smiles at me and I bring her a sandwich and chips. We eat and I talk to her about everything that's going on. She seems delighted to listen plus I've asked her if I'm annoying her but she simply responded saying that I wasn't and smiled. A few days go by and she's still sick. "Darling maybe you should go to the doctor and get checked out" I suggest. She seems scared. I kneel down next to her. "Hey hey it's okay I'll even go with you if you want" I say. She stops for a minute seeming to think about it. She turns to me and nods.

"Okay but only if you come with me" she says. Then I remember why she doesn't like going to the doctor. She got her telepathy from being experimented on by doctors. I hug her. "I'll go call the doctor and we'll schedule an appointment for later today okay?" I ask. "Okay thank you that makes me feel much safer" she says with a sigh of relief. I look at her and I realize just how much I love her. I would do anything for her. She means more than the world to me.

I call the doctor. After I get off the phone with the doctor I walk into our bedroom. "Hey Anya?" I say. "Hm?" She responds. "The doctor says that we can come in at 12 is that okay?" I ask. "Yeah that's okay" she says. She just walks up to me and hugs me. I'm confused at the random touch. "Are you okay?" I ask. "Yeah I'm just so grateful that I have you. You do so much for me and sometimes I forget to say thank you " she says with a bright smile.

Hey everyone!!! Sorry I've been gone for so long I got busy with you know life. Anyway I had this random thought the other day and I want to know what you guys think(if you think it's stupid just say so). What if when we get songs stuck in our head it's our soulmate singing but we can only hear the parts of the song that we know or the parts that we remember the most. Anyway have a good day/night/afternoon!!! Byeee!!!!