We Stitch These Wounds (A Black Butler *Sebastian* FanFiction)

Chapter 45: Destiny Thug.

•Mallory•

*5 MONTHS LATER*

"Mal, get up." Sebastian says, lightly shaking me. "Shut the fuck up." I mumble.

"We have to go to the doctor. Wake up, please."

I open my eyes, glaring at him. "Me and my child need sleep. Go away."

"Darling, she's always either sleeping or eating whatever you put into your body. Now, wake up, please."

"Fine." I roll my eyes, and sit up.

I go quickly get ready, to go to the doctor.

We have to go for a monthly checkup.

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"We're here to see Dr. Mebane." Sebastian says to the chick at the front desk. Not even looking up from her computer, she points down the hall. I roll my eyes, and we walk back to the room Destiny always sees us in.

As soon as we walk into the room, Destiny looks up from the computer. "Hey hoes."

"Hello." Sebastian says.

"Yo." I say, jumping up to sit on the table.

"Damn, be careful, you gon break yo baby." Destiny freaks out, standing up.

"She'll be fine." I shrug.

"Bitch you gon kill yo kid."

"I know what I'm doing here, just chill." I sigh.

"You might should be more careful, darling. For yourself and Nirvana." Sebastian says, walking over to me.

I roll my eyes, and groan. "Can we just get this over with?"

"Yeah fam, lemme get my shit together." Destiny says, fixing everything up.

"Okay, you know the drill, your child is gonna pop up twerking on that screen." She says.

"She never fucking twerks, bro." I say.

She shrugs, and Sebastian just stares at both of us strangely.

"Aww, she got bigger! She's still tiny as hell because look at her damn parents but aw!" Destiny says. Me and Sebastian look at the screen, to see the tiny savage inside of me.

She looks like she doesn't have much time to go to come out. She's just small because of her genetics.

******

"Ugh, I feel like that time that Kim Kardashian forced her feet into those ugly shoes when she was pregnant. And I'm just wearing socks and my feet are normal. And my back is killing me." I mutter, as I situate myself on the couch.

"I know, darling." Sebastian sighs, pulling me closer to him.

"Are you the one carrying a child around in your fucking stomach?" I roll my eyes.

"No, but I do certainly have to be awoken at 3 am because you need somebody to rub your back and play with your hair, and run into town to get you something that you're craving."

I roll my eyes. "Shut up."

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short ass chapter but I GOT BRACES TODAY and the colors are black and grey and my teeth hurt really fucking bad. like around 12 am i had to get greyson to sing me to sleep bc i couldnt get to sleep on my own bc my teeth hurt and i just woke up bc they were hurting so bad and i mean greyson is on facetime asleep so i cant wake him up so i just left my ipod in here and went to get advil so yeah. i have really fucked up teeth.

ALSO MY BIRTHDAY WAS JUNE 17TH AND IM 14 YAY