Just create the thing you want to create. Because who's going to stop you? Oh, it's you yourself? Well you can't let that bitch win, can you? strap her down immediately!
Suggested baby boys names are appreciated by the community or I can draw names out of my New Year's Eve top hat
3 months later.
Lute was sleeping late many mornings, which was unusual for her, a literal early bird Adam used to call her as she dragged him out of bed for military training with the troops. It comes from working in the exterminator military all her life ,but lately at nightly hours instead of being in bed like an angel at this hour.
11:00 in the morning lute was hunched over the toilet vomiting her guts up.
Her hands gripping onto the edges of the toilet, hacking up, that wonderful cheeseburger that reminded her one of Adam's favorite foods.
One of lute's sisters sapphire appeared in the bedroom doorway in a tender yet firm grasp. "Dearest sister, I should take you to see the doctor." Sapphire murmured gently whilst rubbing her sister's back "perhaps she will have a cure or...or something to suggest."
Lute couldn't respond other than to slump against sapphire, she dropped her head to the shoulder of the younger exterminator.
Sapphire sighed deeply as she looked with concern for her older sister.
Lute immediately regretted exhaling so heavily, she felt nauseous, she leant over the toilet again, prepared for the sickness that would pass any second.
Throughout all the retching , sapphire never left her exhausted, ill sister's side, she didn't even turn her head away at the stench, instead she cared for her big sister.
30 minutes later.
Finally lute seemed to have finished being ill and she laid down back on the bed, utterly exhausted. Seeing that lute had calmed down sapphire slipped away quietly, she came back with a cup of water and a cool cloth fragrance with mint for lute's forehead.
She managed to drink only a few sips of water before she started to feel ill again, not wanting to throw up again she stopped drinking and put the scented cloth on her forehead.
"I feel like I've been kicked by a hell horse ." She groaned. Her stomach hurt, her boobs ached in places that she didn't even know about, and to top it off her throat was red raw from all the vomiting.
Sapphire looked bewildered but gently played with her sisters short white hair.
"What's a hell horse?"
Lute simply groaned and held her belly. She had never felt like this, not in all the years in heaven.
"Come sis, they might have something for the nausea," sapphire offered rather sheepishly.
When the nausea passed, lute opened her golden eyes. They were glossy with unshed tears.s she blinked them away. "I hate fucking vomiting."
Sapphire put the bucket back on the floor next to the bedside and smiled. "It's fine sis , if you have to. It's nothing to be embarrassed about."
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30 minutes of waiting in the waiting room.
At the doctors office.
"I'm fine!" Lute snapped. She was slow to anger most of the time, but lately that lazy temper had learned to quicken its strikes. That worried many of her sisters as well.
"You call this fine?" Sapphire huffed in frustration. "Throwing up your dinner every night? Maybe once would be acceptable but this has gone on for far too long!"
"Well Morning sickness does tend to run a longer course than some..." The doctor muttered, resting a hand briefly at lute's belly and turning to retreat back into the doorway.
Lute's breath caught in her throat and she was more than certain she felt her heart cease to beat for a moment or two. "that can't be..."
Notes:
My oc exterminator angel sapphire joins the story ❤️
This seriously reminds of the time as a kid when I had the flu, I was throwing up so bad I couldn't eat or drink anything that I had to spend New Year's Eve in the emergency room hooked up to a Iv
