He disappeared the next morning. You're not surprised, only a little hurt. You went home and resumed your normal life, working, sleeping, eating, and hanging out with me. After about two weeks, you began to feel odd. You were angry half of the time, your appetite was out of control, and you got dizzy really easily. So, being the good friend I am, I called the doctor for you.
After running a couple tests, he announced something that would change your life forever.
"Well, Miss (Y/N), I'm proud to admit that you're pregnant," the doctor said with a smile.
"What?! How?!" you shouted.
"Well, when a male and a female love each other," I began.
"I know how it works!" you yelled at me. You were nervous because you were going to have to raise a human being on your own. (But you won't be on your own cause I'm here!) But you wanted to keep it, seeing as it was your first child.
*** 3 MONTHS LATER ***
You're belly isn't enormous, but people could tell yo were pregnant. Ronald was still out of sight, but there was no doubt that he was the father. After dropping me off at my mother's place, you went for a walk around the shops. You picked up a couple baby things here and there, and it was pretty fun. That is, until you heard the familiar voice of a reaper around you.
"Hey sexy love," Ronald said as he made his way over to you. You turned so he only saw your back.
"Oh look, here's Mr. One Night Stand," you said, rolling your eyes.
"I thought that was our little agreement," he chuckled. Arms wrapped around you. "Have you gained a couple?" he asked, patting your belly. That made you angry.
"No," you growled, turning around so he was able to see your stomach. "I'm pregnant you moron. And it's yours."
Ronald's eyes widen to the point where the whites in his eyes weren't even visible. He begins to back away from you and eventually runs. You're shoulders slump as you watch the father of your child run off again.
*** 4 MONTHS LATER ***
You're belly's huge and you haven't seen Ronald since your interaction a while back. You have nearly everything you needed except a crib for the baby. So you went shopping again!
You went to a bunch of baby stores but couldn't find anything you liked. You gave up and was on your way home when you heard whispering.
"Her," a woman said. "She was just in my office last week. She has to be next."
"I don't think I should kill another one," a scratchy male voice said. "This job is getting boring."
"Listen to me Grell," the woman threatened. "I've had enough of these woman giving up something that's so special. I lost my ability to have children and that mad me so sad. To think that these women are giving up their chances so willingly is-"
"There's someone here," the man cut in, looking around the corner and staring at you in the face. Green eyes the same shade as Ronald's pierced into yours. You saw that the two that had been talking were both wearing red.
"You here to gloat?" the woman asked with crazy eyes. "That you can get pregnant and I can't. Kill her too Grell."
Grell smiled before lifting his chainsaw at you.
"I'm sorry, but I can't allow that," you heard Ronald's voice say from the roof of the building you were next to.
"What are you doing here?" Grell asked innocently.
"Because I'm not allowing one of my friends kill my wife!" he yelled. Wife?! WIFE?!
"This is (Y/N)?" Grell asked. "So sorry, I wouldn't have tried to kill you if I would have known."
"Please go," Ronald growled. Greall and the woman left quickly.
"Did you just say I was your wife?!" you exclaimed.
"Because I'm going to propose to you," he said. "And I ask that I be in my baby's life."
You smiled. This was the first time he was being serious.
"Fine," you agreed. "As long as you help me pick out a crib."
*** I MONTH ***
You gave birth to a beautiful green-eyed baby boy. He giggled so cutely and you knew he was going to be another cheeky reaper.
