The Thunder Kings Girl (BOOK 2)

Part 25

To say that I could sit here and not worry as a lie. My belly had only gotten bigger over the past few days meaning that I as only closer and closer to the end that would mean him taking away my child! There is no way that it can happen to me! This child is mine to raise and mine to take home to my son and to Laxus. No way am I letting a god of death touch what is sacred and innocent to the world that is humanity. Call me insane or crude for be prepared to kill for my child but I will do what is necessary if it means protecting it. No one gets away with taking what belongs to my family and I. The world will go on but I will kill the world and it's rules before it can take what does not need to be taken.

There were people running around outside though I smiled at their worry because I could feel the anger radiating off of Laxus from miles away meaning that oh boy were they in for a treat because I could feel my father's anger, my brothers, my friends, I could feel everyone's anger towards the man who was taking me captive and that only made it that much more of a bearable situation for me to endure. He was going to fail and whether it be by my own hands or by my own family it would come. He would meet his untimely demise as if it were a poetic symphony ready to be played for a large wondrous crowd of people. Oh the irony of it all! The god of death would face my father the bringer of zed death. When you put Laxus in the mix? There isn't a way in hell that he would escape without an injury much less breathing the air that was given for life. Oh the sweet pain that I know he'll feel is much a pleasure to me to think and picture which yes I knew was a bit on the sadistic side though who was I to care? If they didn't get to me in time then my child would be stolen from me as well as robbed of the knowledge of who her father is! The fact is simple. There is no way in hell that I of all people, a person who has the brains to the brawns, will let him take away the child that is meant to be here with me until the day it is old enough to stand comfortably and knowledgeably by its own self.

Hurry up Laxus and come save me from this reality that could sooner or later become my own undoing. What a pain for me to consider how to get out of here and it'd be by murder rather than anything else which really isn't the best plan all things considered when I factor in certain qualities into the equation. Honestly there was no way to do this without a fight being thrown into it as well Laxus really needed to fight to get in and save me and if I wanted to get out I'd have to fight to get even one foot out of the door! To say the least we were in a hazardous situation as of right now with the facts at hand as there is no real way for anyone to walk out of here unharmed and not in a significant amount of danger. Sometimes to win a battle you need to talk it out other times lay down your weapons but in this case it means that you must without a doubt fight with all you've got in you so yes that is what they'll do and it's what I'll do as there is no way I'm letting my child be stuck in such a place as this only to be raised by a man who would only use her for evil purposes not to mention the plans he has for me once he does take her away. Would anyone really truly know how this would go? Fate is a mysterious thing to experience in the eyes of man as well as children and women but it's hard to describe something that we actually know so little about. Fate could be many things when it comes to describing one's fate as each person who uses fate has a different meaning behind such a silly word! It's, to say the very least, odd to picture a fate such as your own when my own fate seems so cloudy. Am I supposed to be the mother of a new generation or am I supposed to be someone who stays with her real family all her life? What can I interpret my life to be?

Morally thinking I stand firm in my decision to be the faithful good wife that I am meant to be since being someone as faithful as me is what I'm meant to do really. Faith is something that Laxus deserves of me and to be perfectly honest it's something that I'll always give him. That was the truth among truths! Those words are a promise among every promise that I, Luciana Dreyar, have ever made in my life. He can call me a Dragneel's child all he pleases but never will I be a mother to a generation that I myself would come to despise. Raised by him? They'd for sure turn out to be something that a person would not dare to want to know. As much of a Dragneel as I am there will always be the part of me that is more of a Dreyar then a Dragneel. Heck! There's a part of me that's still a Heartfilia! A name can't change who I am so no he won't change my faith in my Fiancee.

You know right after I finished that can you guess what happened to me?

One painfully clear word that I knew all to well and oh boy would Laxus know. He had that sense not to mention Rae would know to her being a life god!

One word.

Labor.

A scream left my mouth as I tried to breath while clutching my stomach.

Curse sped up time differences!