Demigod x Reader

Will x Reader (doctor daddy) {part7}

I frowned reading though the paper, over and over again. It had been a few days since I've seen Will and I couldn't stop reading his death.

    Doctor killed by fake patients

Will was working at the hospital. He was tending to a patient on his own, who seemed to be paralyzed. While his back was turned, will was shot in the back of his head, the bullet getting stuck in his brain.

The other doctors tried to say him. But the couldn't, it was horrible. I was crying, but I didn't stop, it had written his last words at the end.

"Please stop...I have a family."

I sighed as I rubbed the top of the paper with my thumb.

The twins sat next to me. "Daddy" they would say pointing at the picture of Will "daddy" a word they learned yesterday.

I nodded mad smiled softly "yes daddy" I said quietly "baby, daddy" they kept saying, the only two words they knew.

I closed the newspaper and closed my eyes, leaning back. The twins, they were mocking me it seem as they followed my movements.

***

"You okay in there?" I heard Nico asked from outside the bathroom door. I had been feeling nauseous for the past hour, so I've just been sitting in the bathroom for that while.

"Yeah" I finally replied. This is why I kinda wish I wasn't having this child. I know, that's horrible to say, I should be happy, blah, blah, blah. I am happy, I'm not not ready.

Knowing the fates, this child will be a exact replica of Will and is just going to be a cruel reminded of him.

Nico said "alright, call if you need anyth-No, Kayla, don't touch that! Remember what happened to uncle Jason!" I heard Nico yell.

This is why you shouldn't have staplers around young children.

I decided I'm not going to need to puke so I ran out of the bathroom, well I didn't run, I walked quickly. I looked around before my eyes landed on a crying Kayla and annoyed Nico. I walked over to them.

Nico was holding a stapler in his hand, and Kayla had received a cut on his lip, just like Jason. I sighed and picked up Kayla, soothingly patting her on the back "there, there, it's okay" I said "now you and uncle Jason can match" I told her.

***

"Hey, I need to go do some things, I'll be back in about a week" Nico told me. I nodded "say bye, bye to uncle Nico" I told the twins. They looked at Nico and made grabbing hands. Their way of saying goodbye.

Nico chuckled "bye, bye, I'll miss ya, see you later" he said walking outside.

I smiled and picked up the twins, resting them in my arms "well, come on, uncle Nico left, that's means it's time for your nap"  I told them.

finally, some time to myself.

I finally put the kids to sleep. It was difficult but I had finally done it. So I decided to just sit down and relax, since, that's what I really needed. I've been overly stressed lately.

But I ended up falling into a dreamless sleep.

***

After the stapler incident, I hadn't seen Nico for a while, I haven't even called. So I decided to pick up the phone and called him. No answer, that's strange, he normally would pick up the phone right away.

But I didn't have time to worry about that. I was exhausted. I closed my eyes and tried to fall asleep when nausea hit me.

I ran to the bathroom. I hate morning sickness.

I didn't puke, not yet. I rubbed my stomach "you're out to get me, the twins didn't make me this sick" I joked. She just kicked in response.

That just seemed to make me sicker as I leaned over the toilet and puked. It was horrible.

That's when I felt someone, Nico pulled back my hair. "Hey, hey, it's okay, I'm here"