Dr. Sato soon arrived, and he did another exam on Brooklyn and a new scan to make sure the twins were alright. Brooklyn hoped stone sleep had helped the twins just as much as himself. The clan wanted to be in the room too to make sure their Second and his twins were alright.
Their hearts were heard, and they were still beating. They were alright. Landing on the mattress might have helped but Brook had done his best to land safely, hopefully without hurting his unborn babies. It had been quite a fall.
Brooklyn was grateful they were still alive and surviving the drugs too.
It had been a long and tiring time. Brooklyn and the clan, along with their human allies were all glad that Brooklyn had now come home. He would need all the support he could get while he finished carrying his twins to term, however long it took.
Brooklyn was so grateful that he could return to his own room. He had missed it. The clan were all still ticked off at him for having taken off in the first place, but they understood why he had done it. He had done it to protect the babies.
After having seen the twins and hearing their heartbeats, the clan definitely couldn't believe they had wanted Brooklyn to have an abortion before. These little lives were clan after all. They had just been concerned about Brooklyn because of being a male that he wasn't meant to be pregnant. But the red male didn't care. He wanted his babies. He didn't care if they were half human either. They looked gargoyle enough on the sonograms.
He also knew how his babies had to be born and he would take it when the time came. Right now, Brooklyn just wanted them to grow enough so they could be ready to live outside his body. According to Sato, their lungs were not developed to be able to be born at six months like when female gargoyles would lay their eggs in the egg laying years. It was just going to be a few months of waiting.
Brooklyn couldn't help but wonder if he would actually go into labor with the twins too. The doctor had said that a uterus had been created to carry them in. At least they weren't just free floating in his stomach or attached to any of his organs.
The red male sat down on his bed, glad to feel its comfort again. He leaned against the bedpost. There was a cramp that struck his back. He winced and had to sit up higher. "You two sure are taking a toll on my body." He joked. He then felt some movement inside him. It made him put his hands on it. He smiled.
Then there was a knock on the door. "Come in." Brook said.
The clan then came into the room. "What's going on?" Brooklyn asked curiously.
"Brooklyn, we need to talk some more." Goliath declared.
"What about? I said I was sorry for leaving." Brooklyn tried to play it cool.
"We know that lad, but there is just too much at stake for ye while you are in this condition that is usually only meant for females." Hudson explained.
"I know." Brooklyn replied.
"Do you? Brooklyn, we talked with Mr. Robbins, and he said that you were out of his house a lot while you were with him." Angela stated.
"Yes, I was. I got restless a lot. My wings just said they needed the gliding. I was also craving a lot of foods that come from those stands like the pretzels and hot dogs." Brook explained.
"We can get those foods for you, no problem, Brooklyn." Broadway said. "Just tell us what you want."
"Brooklyn, I know you like to be active and all, but from this point onward, now that you are back, you are forbidden from leaving the castle." Goliath decreed. "It's too risky after what you were just saved from, and from Demona too. You're lucky that she didn't try to harm you."
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Life Changing Circumstances
Science FictionBrooklyn's life is changed forever after he is captured by Illuminati scientists who have a special project in mind for him. Will he ever get home and how will the clan react?