She's My Cure ~Aarmau AU~ UNDER EDITING

~The Call~

I feel bad for not uploading lately so I'll upload two chappies today, how bout that?

Aphmau's POV

*Play Song*

When you are lying there...

Tired and done...on your deathbed....surrounded by loved ones......

Christians say in some situations....you get whats called "the call of death"....

Morbid, ain't it?

But is it real.....

A call to death?

Is it a sign?

A few words?

A voice....

Well apparently....for me....

It was an actual...phone call.

I waddle with my now larger belly out of the bathroom, holding the top of my abdomen, breathing.

God, I forgot how hard pregnancy really was....

As I attempt to walk to Angel's room to get her ready for daycare, I start to hear some muffled voices coming from inside Aaron and I's bedroom.

Then I hear some.....laughter....

I, being suspicious and a tad bit hormonal and curious, sneak up and press my ear against the door, managing to interpret whatever words he was saying....

....oh....he's on the phone....

I continue to listen in through the door, hearing his suave voice.

"Yeah I know I know you want to come here but.......not yet......not now...."

Huh.......

"Hey hey....oh c'mon....that doesn't mean I don't love you....."

What.......

I take a deep breath.....listening in more intently.....

It's just....I don't remember ever hearing him.....this cheerful.....

"Of course I'd want you here.....but.....I don't think Aphmau could take it right now....."

No......

He couldn't be......

"Really? You'd wait? And- yeah......you would?! Oh my Irene! I could kiss you right now!"

I feel the familiar tear trail my cheek, my body becoming numb.

He.....he......

I know he's been stressed lately.....with Angel and everything....but....

I could be wrong....but it does sound a lot like.....

Is he.....cheating on me?

I start hyperventilating softly, trying to calm myself.

I thought if there was one thing I wouldn't have to worry about is him doing something like this.....

But yet here I am.....

Crying softly and idiotically against our bedroom door, carrying our unborn child....

Eavesdropping on him talking with his secret mistress......

And I didn't leave myself to think otherwise because I then feel him walk over to the door.

I stand up straight, sadly, still hyperventilating.

He opens the door, looking down to find me there, breathing heavily.

"Aph? Hey hey calm down......." He starts, but I shake my head, still breathing quickly and uncontrollably.