Sitting in the medical chair, Wictoria watched as the nurse moved the wand for the ultrasound around her stomach, checking on the little baby growing as she was relaying what was going on the past few days.
"I've been having a few dizzy spells and felt like fainting on more than one occasion. I know it's probably because of the pregnancy, but there's no harm in making sure that nothings wrong.."
The nurse looked at the sonogram for a bit before removing the wand from Wictora's stomach "As far as I can see everything looks normal. Have you had any changes in your diet or medication?" Wictoria thought on that for a bit before shaking her head "No, everything's been the same." The nurse nods at that as she handed Wictora some paper towels to wipe off the gel on her stomach "Physically everything looks alright, but I'll go grab the doctor and have him draw up some blood samples to double check." She got up and wheeled the ultrasound machine out "It'll just take a minute and the doctor will be in to take you down to the labs." Wictora nodded at that as the nurse walked out, closing the door behind her.
Wictora sat there as she rubbed her stomach, chuckling softly "You're giving mother a lot of hassle and you aren't even born yet. If your father was awake he would be worried out of his mind to." She paused and then frowned at that. It's been about a week since Laff was hit by that truck and he's still out cold on the opposite side of the hospital. Atleast Nadwe is being watched by Socks and Meme, call it paranoia but she doesn't really want to be alone with Nadwe with you know who hunting him and Wictora down. Shit, if they knew that she wasn't doing the mission more or less pregnant with the man she was supposed to screw over-she might just end up disappearing off the face of the earth.
She sat there in worry before shaking her head, it's not like that any of them know. Shroobz has been doing his best to make sure she flys under the radar and stays out of sight from them all. Wictora is so grateful for that, having an old member of Beef Team Six working with her to make sure she isn't caught. Speaking of, she's been meaning to talk to him about including him in hers and Laff's relationship since it is SUPER obvious that Laff has a thing for Shroobz, and vice versa. Though since Shroobz wants to stay out of sight of Beef Team Six, it might take some convincing. She could handle it, she's dealt with worse people who were harder to convince than Shroobz; she used to live with one.
The door opened a crack, bringing Wictora out of her reminiscening about her old girlfriend and how she's gonna convince Shroobz to join her and Laff. It must be the doctor after all. With a smile, she sat up a bit and straightened out her shirt "Hello doctor-"
A gas canister in as thrown into the room, cutting her off as the door slammed shut after.
Wictora's eyes widened in fear as she realized what was happening. She instantly got up and ran to the door, trying to open it only to find out the hard way that someone much stronger than her was holding it shut on the other side. She began to panic more as she banged on the door, now desperate to get out. She would have gone out a window but there were none in this doctors room and the vent was to far up on the ceiling to reach without trying to move the bed to it.
The gas from the canister was quickly filling up the room, proving that the vent was blocked off as Wictora started to feel woozy. It was making her feel more trapped and helpless as she was starting to get sluggish in banging on the door. Before she knew it, she had lost balance and fell to the ground, disoriented and quickly losing consciousness.
At that, the door opened quickly as three people came in before closing the door behind them. The one by the door grabbed a file cabinet in the room and dragged it in front of the door to prevent anyone else coming in. The other two grabbed Wictora by her arms and lifted her back up onto the bed as one pulled out the striups.
In her disoriented state, she quickly noticed the three people around her. They were people from Beef Team Six.
The one by the door was a lower entry person, in a skull mask and black clothing as he walked over to her left. The one on her right, oh dear god; it was Roserade. She could tell by his dark crimson suit and rose printed mask. What was he doing here-?! He never does anything outside of base!
At the end of the bed, walking up to her holding medical clamps and other tools; was Syce. Wearing a smiling mask and his bent halo. He narrowed his eyes as if he was smiling under the mask and slowly waved at Wictora.
Before she could comprehend what was going on with her, Roserade pressed a rag to her face as she weakly struggled.
And before she knew it, she was out cold as everything went dark. Not knowing what was happening to her or her unborn child...
And she won't know until she woke up
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Father Laff AU: Volume 2
FanfictionThe second book in my long story about a universe were Laff is Nadwe's and Muffins adoptive father!