The white Endergirl (Herobrine x reader)

Chapter 21

Y/N's pov...

Days seemed to pass faster now that I had a life growing inside me. Ironic though, since I've got a life myself. Huh, that means it's a life growing inside of someone else's life. Funny.

I've been keeping the pregnancy a secret for another month, and for everyday passing my stomach's growing. It's like a plant. Literally. Or a football that's being filled with air. It does look like I'm having a football hidden underneath my shirt. That's what boys do when they wanna play pregnant. Of course, I don't need to pretend and laugh my ass off, because I'm actually pregnant.

I sigh at my frustrated filled mind and try to roll out of the bed, my balloon stomach preventing me when I realise it may be a bad idea. I let out a loud grown as I roll back to my back. "So uncomfortable" I whine quietly as I rub my temples. "Why?" I whine and sigh.

I eventually do get up and get dressed in the first I found, ending up not wearing that.
"The shirt is TOO TIGHT" I shout and throw the shirt away. "You mister should-or miss, should be worth this I swear" I talk and point at my stomach, which does nothing in return.

I eventually pout and hold the sides of my stomach. "Aw, I'm sorry baby. Of course you're worth it. I'm sorry" I apologise and stroke over it a few times. I let out a breath as I grab one of my big shirts and pull it on before brushing my hair and looking in the mirror.

"Ugh, I'm too lazy to do my makeup" I say and walk out of the bathroom, only to stop in front of the mirror in my bedroom. "I look like a slob" I complain and get out of the room, only to get jumped on by Buddy.

"Buddy, get off" I complain and he whines before getting off. "Aw don't get sad, It's just. You know" I motion him and he somewhat understands. "Thanks bud" I smile and give him a peck on the forehead.

''And now I'm talking to dogs", I think to myself and mentally face palm. I'm literally crazy. I continue my walk to the kitchen, only to bump into someone. Or something.

I look up running a hand over the stinging area in my head. I groan and give my 'boyfriend' a stinging death glare and he somewhat softens. "Hey" He greets and helps me up. This has to be a joke. He doesn't even ask if I'm ok? Talk about manners.

"Hi" I greet back. "So how are you?" He asks as if it's been twenty years since last time I saw him. "Other than hitting my head with yours and not hearing from you for a month, I'm fine" I replay and he laughs nervous.

"Sorry, I was busy" He defends and I roll my eyes. "Ain't you always?" I mock crossing my arms and laughing. "What's that supposed to mean?" He asks offended. "That you're always busy?" I tell him and pout.

"I'm not always busy either, you know" He starts growing irritated by the tone in his words, but right now I'm just telling the truth.

"For the past two months? Yes. Yes you have" I state and he sighs. "What? You angry now cause I'm saying my opinion?" I ask annoyed. "No, it's just you tell me the problems after they've happened and then I can't do anything about it" I replies softer than before.

"Well maybe you could've fixed it earlier then!" I shout and let my arms fall to my sides. "Why is this such a big deal?!" He yells in frustration throwing his arms up frustration.

"You could at least checked on me once in a while instead of leaving me alone everyday!" I yell angry. "I did!" He defends. "Yeah, sure. 'Cause once in a week for a month counts" I let out and cross my arms again looking away.

"What's wrong with you today?!" He shouts and I stare at him. "What's wrong with me?! I'll tell you! These past four months I've been dealing with all this alone! You didn't bother to check on me and you know what, fine. I don't care anymore" I lean against the wall and he stares at me in shock.

"Dealing with 'what' exactly?" He asks softer this time. "The baby!" I shout, making it come out harsher then expected. The hallway fell silent, and I calmed down feeling the shocked and surprised stare of my boyfriend.

Well this is going to end well...Not.

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A/N!

Hey my delicious pies!
How are ya?!
So sorry this may have taken a bit of time, but I'm having a writers block for the moment, so I won't be updating for a while. I gotta fill my head with inspiration again, and I'll do that by watching s. 4 of AHS. And draw. Apparently.

Well, Hero boy just found out you're pregnant. How will this end? Idk. I haven't figured that out yet. You can guess though!

Just, don't send me any ideas. I really wanna try to write this without help. I'll appreciate it if you don't. But there's a possibility that I'll get some inspiration from your guesses. After all, I haven't decided.

Well, I gotta go to sleep. So bye Apple pies!

Hope you liked the chapter!

_Lils_