♥A Garroth x Reader Fanfiction♥

What a Great Father

GARROTH'S POV

The look on my father's face was priceless.

"And, I happen to be pregnant with twins." (E/C) said.

Father was speechless. The only other time I remember him being speechless was when he found out mother died...

"Garroth, is what she is saying, true?"

I looked towards the man who called himself my father, and nodded.

"She is. With MY twins."

"You're the father," he pointed to me and then (E/C), "of her children?"

I nodded.

"So, I'll be a grandfather along with the Lord of Thurmond?"

YOUR POV

I nodded with Garroth this time.

"Guards!" Before I knew it, I was shoved to the ground.

"HEY! OWW! DID YOU NOT HEAR THAT IM PREGNANT?!?!? YOU'LL HURT THEM!"

One of the guard had knocked me to the ground and was sitting on my back twisting my arms as if he was going to put handcuffs on them. He had completely ignored what I had said.

"MMHHM!" I saw another guard behind Garroth, gagging him with his hand. All of a sudden, Garroth passed out.

"GARROTH?!?" I screamed on the top of my lungs but it was muffled by the guard on top of me, who shoved my face into the carpet.

"GET OFF OF ME!" I screamed in protest, but the guard just continued to hold my hands behind my back.

"Fine, I'll play it your way..." I mumbled. Sense I didn't have my armor on, I could be more flexible. I raised my leg and hit the guard on the back. He didn't even notice. I tried again. Same reaction. I guess the pregnancy crosses out the, "not wearing armor so I'll be more flexible" stanza.

"DANGIT!" I screamed in my thoughts.

This was embarrassing. At least Garroth wasn't awake to see it. I looked over at Garroth. He looked so peaceful and then all of a sudden his face turned into worried and frightened.

"Garroth?"

Garroth's eyes fluttered open. He started breathing heavily. It was then I realized he hadn't been breathing.

"Garroth? Are you okay?"

Those words seemed to bring him back to reality. Suddenly, my head was jerked in the other direction. The Lord of Okasis was holding my face in his hand. I attempted to get away, but failed.

"Look who's guard can't protect her now..." He breathed in my face. His breath smelt like rootbeer. I couldn't breathe because of the angle he kept my head at.

"Great. I'm dealing with Garroth's drunk father on my own."

Garroth was catching his breath. More than one guard was on top of him. His eyes said it all. He was ticked off. I knew he was going to hurt his father one way or another.

Garroth's father released my face and I could breath again. He walked past me and out the doors.

"Bring them to the..." I blacked out before I could hear where we were going.

GARROTH'S POV

I woke up with a huge headache. I groaned. My head really hurt.

I tried to stand up. My vision blurred and I laid back down. It cleared a little more.

"Where am I? Where's (E/C)?" I had so many questions rushing through my mind at once. But I knew that I would have to rest before I can handle those problems.

YOUR POV

I heard a groaning come from somewhere by me. I opened my eyes and noticed how cold the ground was. I looked down to see a stone floor.

"Where am I? The last thing I remember..." It all came flooding back to me. Garroth. Where is Garroth?!?!?

I stood up and looked around. I was in a small, stone room, with only a bed, chest, and a toilet.

I frowned. I had seen this type of thing on T.V. before. I couldn't place my finger on it though.

I turned around and gasped.

There were iron bars blocking me from a narrow stone corridor. Across the hallway was another cell. A blonde man was moaning and lying on him bed.

"Garroth?" I said. It came out as a hushed voice.

The man turned and I saw Garroth's beautiful blue eyes.

But they weren't blue. They were clouded over, as if someone he loved died.

"(E/C)?!? Is that really you?"

I felt tears of joy roll down my cheeks and I nodded.

"We need to get out of here, ASAP. I don't want to know what my father will do to us if..."

A guard walked into our part of the hallway. "Follow me." He said roughly.

"Where are we going?" Garroth demanded.

The guard smiled, "You'll just have to find out, Prince Garroth."