Hybrid II

A

I stay curled up in a ball for most of the day these days. I've never heard of any women being this sick from being pregnant. I'm borderline hospital sick every day, but it's worth it. I have no idea where my crazy husband and our equally crazy son are at, but I assume they're out somewhere having a good time together. With Fenrir growing into basically another Dark, it's only a matter of time before those two find themselves in a heap of trouble they'll be sure to get themselves out of because one is a full blooded demon, and the other is half...and half a demon is more than enough. I still worry about sending Fenrir to school with him being half a demon even though raising one is much easier than I thought it would be. I'm beginning to wonder how raising two is gonna be, especially with the second being...a girl. Dark is stoked about having a daughter. I suppose most guys would be...there's something special about girls. I rolled over, feeling sick again. "Ugh, Dark..." I moaned. "Where are you?" "Right here." he said, materializing on the bed next to me, toting Fenrir with him. "What's wrong?" he asked. "The usual." I replied, curling up tighter. I could feel him frowning. "I wish I could do something." he said, putting his hand on my head, playing with my hair a bit. "I wish you could, too." I swallowed hard, and Dark backed up a bit. "Don't worry, I'm fine." I muttered. Dark placed his hands on my abdomen. "UGH, don't!" I said, twisting away from him. "Oh come on, I barely touched you." I looked at him from over my shoulder. "You're a jerk." I said. He looked stunned and I didn't even realize what I'd said until it came out. "Well then." he said, turning away a bit. "I didn't mean that...I'm moody, okay?" He sighed. "I can tell. I think we'll go out for awhile. Why don't you just sleep or do something to make yourself feel better?"I sighed this time. "I really want you around. You two have been off playing all day." "We're having fun...wish you could come with us." "In good time I will be able to...but for now, I'm dead on my feet." Dark understood this perfectly well and bent down to give me a kiss on the cheek. "We'll come back in an hour or two." he promised. "You'd better." "This thing still has to take a nap, doesn't it?" he asked, picking Fenrir up by his ankles. He loves that...especially when his dad does it. "Yes, that thing as you so eloquently put it does still need to take a nap. Soon, too." Dark looked at the clock. "Eh, not really. We've got some time. We'll be back (y/n). Don't worry." I wasn't planning on worrying, I was planning on napping with my husband. It always makes me feel good when he lays with me, especially when I don't feel well. I heard Dark leave and heaved another sigh in response. Boys will be boys.