Madness Has Made Our Family

Relax~

"Soooooo, does that mean I'm staying here?" I ask and Angel and Fang instantly say "NO.".
"Flying with one baby would have been hard enough, but three?" I say worriedly and sit down with crossed legs, bending over and placing my head in my hands.
"We can still carry them when needed. And as long as you breast feed, we should be fine with food, we just need to keep you fed. I'm just worried about when we can leave." Angel says and everyone else nods.
"What do you mean?" Max asks
"Well, triplets means after about another 3 weeks, she's barely going to be able to walk, let alone fly from erasers." Angel says and we all groan.
"That means we need to train. We will train and when you need a break from flying, one of us can carry you." Max says and my eyes widen.
"Does anybody disagree?" Max asks and is awnsers by a chorus of "nope's".
"Then it's settled. Welcome to the flock!" Max says and pats me on the shoulder.
I don't have the mind to say anything so I just give them my largest, happiest smiles possible.
"Now-" Angel starts, making us all quiet and look at her as she stares at me.
"-we need to get you to eat something without puking it up." She finishes and I frown.
"And how do you suppose we do that?" I ask
"We let Iggy cook." She says and I just tilt my head in confusion.
"Okaaaaaaay." I say and wiggle a bit before I'm in a squat which is the only position that allows me to be able to stand up from the ground.
"I'm also saying you're no longer allowed to stand up unless someone is helping you or at least making sure you don't fall." Angel says and I groan.
"Do you still think the pregnancy will last for 4 months now that we know I'm having triplets?" I ask
"I'm thinking it'll last from 1 1/2 months to 2 1/2 months. We're going to have to induce you if you go to 3 though because if they grow for too long, you're going to need a C-section. So I'm saying your due date is November 11 since that will mark the 2 month mark." Angel says and I place my hands on my temples.
"Too fast, it's all going too fast." I whisper/groan to myself.
"But you have help now." Angel says and wraps me in a hug the best she can, considering she had to get past my baby bump. Everyone else then joins in-except Max and Fang. After a few seconds, everyone pulls away and I gasp, feeling the small pressure in my abdomen.
"What?!" Max asks, alarmed.
I didn't say anything. Instead, I moved towards her and grabbed her hand placing it on my stomach. When her hand made contact, another kick went to the exact spot.
"Did I just get kicked?" She asks, slowly moving her hand away.
I just nod with a large grin on my face.
"I'm saying we need to leave in three weeks because kicking doesn't happen til the 4 months mark. In three weeks, you'll be about seven months in size." Angel says before smiling and walking up to me to feel my stomach.
"Fang, do you want to feel?" I question with a hopeful expression.
He just looks at me with wide eyes while fidgeting his fingers.
I let out a sigh and waddle towards him and do the same thing to him that I did to Max.
His eyes manage to get even wider as he feels a series of kicks. Slight pain occurs to me because a few of them were to my ribs, but it's not too bad, so I don't mention it and choose to ignore Angels glance.
"What do you think? Is it finally setting in that you're gonna have three kids soon?" Max says jokingly and gives him a light punch on the shoulder as he stares at his hand that is still placed on my stomach and getting kicked by one child.
My tail swishes in amusement when he just blushes and starts stuttering.
I giggle at his shyness before suddenly sneezing which causes lightening to strike outside and the power to go out.
"At least it wasn't a house fire." Fang sighs while grabbing candles and flashlights.
"It's not my fault that I have allergies and heightened senses paired with raging hormones." I mumble with a pout.
"Well, we all need to go to sleep, especially you two." Angel says, pointing at me and Fang.
"Why us?" Fang asks while I raise and eyebrow.
"Because you two have to get up early and go to an ultrasound. Oh, and Belle, your left snake bite is being rejected." She says and I sigh before attempting to remove it.
It's stuck.
"Your piercing is being rejected?" Nudge questions.
"Yeah, your body will reject anything it doesn't like. Especially lip piercings." I say and turn to Angel.
"It's stuck, isn't it?" She asks and I nod.
"If you can't get it, then I won't be able to get it." Angel mutters before I am spun around to meet Fang.
"Why would you have silver in a new piercing?" He questions and starts removing it. I notice a small gleam when he flips his hair and decide to shift his fringe which reveals a lip piercing.
"You got a lip piercing?" Max asks with a chuckle.
"Well, it's what the stylist wanted. I also have a ring for my nose back in the room." Fang says calmly as he pulls out the ring.
"Thank you!" I say and lick the bleeding puncture.
"One question, do I wash my wings with soap, or just rinse them?" I ask
"Rinse." They all say in unison, so I respond with a nod and wave while walking back to my and Fangs room.

"Belle."
I stop at our bathroom door and turn around to face Fang.
"Don't get a shower, you'll probably slip." He says and I raise an eyebrow.
"But then I'll have to have help standing up." I say, crossing my arms.
"I'll help you." Angel says, popping up behind Fang.
"Fine, but there is no ice allowed." I growl, shivering at the memory of this morning.

"He likes you." Angel says as I wait for the tub to fill up.
"No, I'm just carrying his children. He likes Max." I respond.
"He does, but to be more specific, he loves you. And I know you like him. Max just sees him as a brother, so stop worrying and make a move." Angel says and I just let out a submissive sigh.
"You're pushy." I say
"Thank you."