I Wani Spend My Life With That Gator.

Chapter 4: I Wani Future With That Gator

February 4th 201M B.C 2028

Olivia was in her classroom sitting down behind the desk, she saw the empty class and smiled. She loved teaching about art, it was her passion, but right now she could use a little 'me' time to herself.

She looked up and saw the clock, it was past four and everyone had already gone home for the night. She wheeled herself to where she had a large board standing up with paints by the side.

She picked up a brush from the cup that was being mounted besides the board and began to swiftly paint. She let her imagination go wild for that moment, thoughts of everything that has happened so far in her life were spilled, splattered and wiped on the board.

She saw bodies being made and sceneries being sculpted, she didn't exactly know what she was making since she was letting her heart decide at the moment. The brush went up, down, side to side and dotted at various points.

Many things rushed and flew inside her mind as she watched the paper being painted, her smile cracked when she remembered Inco was asking to take a 'snuggle day' from work, he was simply asking to ditch school so they could cuddle for the day.

Olivia obviously declined the offer, it had hurt her soul but she had to. Another thought drifted into her mind when she thought about Liz. For some reason lately she stayed away from the pregnant Brachiosaurus. She doesn't know what feeling comes to mind when she thinks of her.

Resentful? Grudging? Desirous? Envious... Jealous. Olivia felt her heart pained when that word entered her mind; Olivia was jealous.

She had never been a normal Baryonyxs, she was wheelchair bound after all. She wasn't like other girls as well, she was more of a tomboy than anything. She never thought of herself as pretty, even though Inco always says she is pretty, beautiful, gorgeous; the word sexy came into mind which made her blush.

This relationship wasn't normal either, she wouldn't have it any other way though. She loved Inco and married him because she loved him, she knew they weren't able to have kids together because they are far too different.

Her eyebrows furrowed a bit, could they? It had passed her mind multiple times when she was in the shower, in bed with him, or even here after school. Could they come together and reproduce?

She knows dinos could come together, Damien and Liz had done it to everyone's surprise. Then the thoughts came again.

'Why can't I?'

Olivia felt her snoot quiver in anger, her eyes began to bleed tears when her painting became more erratic. She dropped her paintbrush on the floor, it felt like the paint brush boiled her scales. Even though it was a normal paint brush, she looked at it with sorrow.

She then turned her attention to the board, her eyes widened at the beautiful painting she had made. She looked at the time, it had only been twenty minutes. This was easily that fastest she had painted before. The painting was beautiful but it wasn't the best that Olivia's ever made. What made it special was the red, pink, orange and green mixing together.

She hadn't even looked at what she was drawing until she actually looked. In the center was a baby Baryonyx curled in the fetal posture. An umbilical cord connected to the tummy and the little gators eyes closed shut. The very short hair was green and the snoot of the baby was short.

It would have looked like a normal infant Baryonyx but what gave away the difference to them all was how really humanoid it looked. Her tears began to fall when she finally placed on who the little one looked like; her and Inco as one.

She looked down and pressed her clawed hands to her belly, tears dropping on the flowery dress she was wearing. Her hate, want, needs and desires were spilled onto the painting. She hated Liz even though she was one of her good friends, she wanted Inco right here with her to cuddle, she needed to feel him against and within her, and she desired to have life within her stomach.