Let me touch you

15 Time Flies

You only had two months left and your stomach was already huge. It wasn't comfortable and Thor did everything he could to make it better for you. He rubbed your back and feet, made sure you always had your favourite food and took you swimming as often as possible.

"Holy hell" you huff out, you had been relaxing in the pool.

"My love" Thor swim over and scoops you up into his arms.

"I'm alright, my stomach is cramping is all" you smile painfully.

"I think we should see Dr Fry" he carries you towards the pool egde.

He carries you out and helps dry you off before picking you up again. When you're both in the lift, he keeps watch on your face as you wince off and on, rubbing at your stomach all the while.

He couldn't bare to see you in pain, you were already the equivalent of seven months pregnant and the baby was only getting bigger and stronger. Dr Fry was getting increasingly anxious every time you were checked. And the check ups were often enough that they worried Thor.

Dr Fry had said at the last one that she may have to induce you early, your body was so worn out that she didn't think it would cope until the end of the pregnancy. And Thor had been chewing on the idea of taking you to his home, where his father's healers could probably help you best. But the thought of having to put you through that, it was not something he wanted for you. His father's scrutiny could be overwhelming at times and the fact that you are carrying an heir to the throne. Well his father would be more likely to stop you leaving. Of course Thor would never allow you to be kept locked up, but his father was a cold man when he so chose.

"Thor" you say quietly.

"Yes my Angel" he turns to look at you, the sorrow as plain as day on his face.

"I'll be okay" he nods at your words leaning in to kiss your brow.

"I know, it is just painful for me to see you hurting" he sighs.

The elevator opens and he carries you into medical, placing you down on a bed gently. His hand pushes back your hair, his eyes watching your face for pain.

"I'll be right back princess" he heads off to find the Dr.

You were starting to worry, Dr Fry and Thor kept looking at you like you would break any minute. It was true your body was more worn out than you would like but you could do this. Your child needed you to do this. You gasp as another pain shoots through your stomach. It felt like you were tearing up inside, like the baby was growing again. When Thor and Dr Fry return, you're whimpering, laying on your side. The pain was getting too much.

"Charlie" Thor gasps out and take your hand.

"It's getting a lot" you groan.

"Charlie I need you on your back, can you do that for me?" you nod and manage to turn.

Dr Fry was setting up the scanner quickly, the cold gel on your stomach makes you shudder. But there is your baby on the screen.

"She's getting big" the Dr says.

"Feels like she's growing again" you say through clenched teeth.

"She is. She's grown a few millimeters" the Dr frowns.

"Charlie, if she keeps growing at this rate, you'll never make it to term. We need to discuss inducing you" the Dr has a worried look on her face.

"I was thinking, perhaps I should take her to Asgard" Thor adds in.

"Do you think that's necessary?" you ask, you were definitely worried now.

"I think so my love. Our child is hurting you and I just don't know what to do" he squeezes your hand.