True Love (Discontinued)

Chapter 9

Finn's POV

"Marcy are you sure?" I ask quietly.

Marcilene rolls her eyes.

"Yes Finn, I'm sure."

"But Marcy the last time you tried to climb the stairs you almost killed yourself!"

"Yet I didn't."

"That's because I was right behind you and caught you!"

"So you'll be behind me again."

"Marcilene, you stomach will put you off balance and you will fall!"

"So you think I'm fat now do you?!"

I see tears well in Marcilene's eyes

"No Marcy, you aren't fat your just pregnant."

She wasn't listening.

"You probably wish we aren't engaged and that the last time we had sex before I got pregnant, I GOT PREGNANT!" She screams at me.

I grab her face and clumsily kiss her because she is trying to get out of my grip.

"Marcy, I don't care that your pregnant. On the contrary, I'm very exited and happy that I'm having children with you.

She sniffs.

"I'm sorry, it's this damn pregnancy making me so hormonal."

"It's ok, just please let me carry you up the stairs, it's kind of fun you know."

"Really?"

"Yeah, you don't normally let me do stuff like that for you unless it's your idea."

She ponders this for a moment. Then sighs.

"Alright, up the stairs we go."

I smile and gently pick her up.

I walk up the stairs slowly so not to jostle her and make her nauseas.

I set her down in her favorite chair in the little sitting room we have on the second floor. We had bought a new house when we found out Marcilene was pregnant with twins. We had finished university only a month before Marcy got pregnant. I had gotten a job at a company specializing in weapon props and I was now the manager of the entire sword creating division. Marcy had started a band and since their first concert was such a hit, they had gotten the attention of an important record production company and they were working on their first album. Though she is seven and a half months along, Marcilene kept helping with the album's production, which she would have had to anyway because she was the lead singer and guitarist. We were very fortunate to have such good jobs so that we would have no trouble with raising our children as far as the financial aspect of it goes.

Wow, that was a crappy ending. Well I hope this chapter helps satisfy something or other. I am truly sorry that it hasn't gone anywhere lately. School is trying to fucking murder me. Anyway, I will get straight on working on the next chapter. Bye!

~CF💠