The beautiful sky

Chapter 9 : So what's New?

I let out a moan. I feel so tired. Wait, no I feel like I got hit by a bus, and sit on fire. I try to open my eyes. I can hear someone talking, but I'm not really all the way there with myself. I try to get myself together, but there's no point. A wave of sleep falls over me.

I open my eyes, and I see Christen sleeping on that same chair. What is up with him and that chair. I don't know if I can speak let. I clear my throat and try to say, "C-Christen. What happened ? ". He quickly gets up and comes to my side of the bed. He puts he's hand on my face and then says, " It's alright baby, everything is just fine. ". I shack my head and say , "N-No, the g-girl......". He kisses my forehead and says , " It's alright. She cant get to you anymore, you are safe. We are safe, and I'm not going anywhere." I nod and smile. " Am I hurt bad?", I ask with a scared tone. "No, no you are fine. You just hit your head, but you are fine now." I smile, and nod. That is the last thing I remember of that night..

* Two Mouths later *

I lay wake in my bed, lost in thought. It's been nine mouths for me and Christen . God, I cant believe it ! Things are going so great with us now. I'm shocked by this because I have been having these on and off again mood swings? I guess it's almost time for my period. Well, as my friend yes , " My girlfriend is coming". I have never understood that saying ever! I mean why not just say, " hey , its that time of the mouth for me." I decided to go get some break fast. The usual, ceneral . As I'm eating I get lost in thought, again. What I'm a thinker ok ! I love Christen so much. Wait , what I feel like I'm going to be sick. Oh fuck, I am going to be sick. I run to my bathroom as fast as I can. After, throwing up all my break fast and I'm pretty sure my last night dinner too, I get up and go to my bed to lay down. Thank God, Christen isn't here to see me like this. Well...I spoke to soon. " Are you alright , beautiful ?", he asks this in a sweet, and loving voice. I start to nod, but than that turns into a shack of a no, because I'm going to be sick again. I ran to the bathroom again. This time Christen follows. He's holding my hair up as I continue to throw up. When I finally stop , I sit up and say , " I ...don't know what's wrong with me....", I say in a child like tone. He gives me a good long look, and than helps me up, and carries me to my bed. Once, he puts me on the bed , he starts to walk to the window. " Where are you going ?", I ask in a worried tone. He stops and turns to me and says, " I have to go get something, I think I know what is wrong with you ". As he leaves, I finally get what he means. I finally know what is wrong with me.....Oh Fuck !