𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐓𝐑𝐈𝐋𝐋𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐀𝐈𝐑𝐄𝐒 𝐏𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐂𝐄𝐒𝐒

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Going into the following days Iza fell into an normal routine. Both days and nights.

It was like after getting the good news of being pregnant, her symptoms got less intense as before.

Her stomach was showing greatly in which it may look like she's reach her sixth semester.

When in reality, she's neared her fourth semester. And she could pop any time.

She doesn't have an say in when she gets to have birth, pregnant with demon babies has it tricks.

They grow incredibly fast, mature from an young age. Also they chose to grow like normal babies.

Iza didn't need all the directions and book reading to know how to take care of her babies.

It is born and instilled in her genes to can and expertly attend to things they never once do.

And for her, it's her first time being an mother—it shocked her that it's not just one kid...

She is carrying three.

MShe has hopes that all three came out to be girls and not boys.

Iza loves babies differently, but for some causes, she just cannot stand the idea of growing boys.

She believes they give the more problems and can never be humble and obey in nothing.

Especially when she has never grown up around males and a whole. The hatred just came naturally.

Instead of staying inside the house, Iza decided to take a walk out in the complicated weather of Sicily.

She got dressed in a wool black spandex outfit, an white half cropped sweater blouse and white boot heels.

The city at times have it's cold days, then it had it time, when it's total melting oven over the city.

The weather has no decision if it's to be windy, cold, hot. It was winding down to a cold weather.

Heat isn't an problem either way, she like to think it's just her pregnant, but she is wrong there.

In her dreams, more livid views of an literal figure kept talking to her.

All Iza knew is that the figure had tall black hair and two anthers or horns that looks of an crown.

It often confuses her, right after her dreams, the voice would keep her company.

When she first ran away from Georgia and to New York, the voice speak to her and direct her.

Iza thought she was going crazy or her anxiety was getting the better of her.

In reality, it told her in her minds to trust and just listen and Iza did just that and it never went wrong.

Each night in her dreams, the figure becomes more and more clear and out the foggy image.

In the tweak of dawn, she has been up and around her homes and tending to her new plants.

Her garden that surrounds her home and flowers that is at each corners of the house.

Lady being herself, wakes up the exact moment Iza always wakes up and follows her all around.

Iza got use to the routine of her following and also, when Eve was still sleeping.

She decided to take them both out for walks and also, she heard of the park, where picnics and people goes.

With her bump printing her in clothes, she smiled and rubs her stomach and walk in the kitchen.