Their Little Rain Drop (A Poth Story) UP FOR ADOPTION

Prolong??

Yo! Here My small poth story, I'm going to work on when I'm bored,  or if I just had a anxiety attack. 

This whole chapter is just a copy of my Poth ( Skelepreg) in my shippings
book.

I've been planning to do something Poth realated for a while. Welp hope ya all like it.

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(Warning graphic scenes)

Palette had left for work with his Father Ink an a hour before I woke. I hated it when he's gone. People say I worry to much, but they need to Remender I'm the son of Geno. He worries just as much as me, but at the moment I had the full on right to be worry right now.

I rub my lower back as I walk down the stairs of our house, to the couch. 'Should I change out of my pjama? Nah it's to warm.'

The air aways felt warm, I guest it because our home was in Dreamtale or maybe it was because of the extra weight I was carrying now. For example the echo breasts.

"Ow." I flich in pain, well rubbing my swollen stomach. Oh right, they're there. They're probably wondering why Mommy has eaten anything yet. Little hungry monster commanding me to get food when they've only been in the womb for 5 months of the 7 month time limits.

"What do you want today, Honey?" I ask trying to calm there tantrum. I should've listen to my parents. They were right, I can't have a baby. They've said my body won't handle it, they said it won't work.

Tears filled my eyes, holding my baby belly. I'm so scare that, I'm going to lose them. My baby, his baby, our baby.

You see, I may be an Adult, but my physical body is a body of a 12 year old. I was told it would never work, that if we try it would end in failure.

My beath hitch as I remender Palette voice.

-Past-
' I know they said we can't, but we try, baby... Can't we... I really want a baby... Honey.' he held my hand we sat across from enother at the table of our home.

'Palette... What will happen if they were are all right... That it would end in fail-'

'Don't listen to them, Goth... Maybe it won't be a failure, Babe... Let just try, just this onces... Please.' I look down at both of ours hand, seeing our rings, I nodded.

-now-

I look at my ring, the ring prove me and Palette's love, and this baby... This baby was the next step in our love, but I'm scare.

"I can't do this." I panic, pulling out my phone, and called Palette. Hoping he would answer I started to pace back and forth. I could feel kicks in stomach, but I ignored them.

"Hello, Goth. It's Ink." Breathing hard I called out.

"Please.. Get Palette for me. I can't do this. I can't do this!"

"Goth! Calm down, Calm down." My head started to pound, and I started to feel like I was choking. Dropping my phone, my vision went fully black. The last thing I could here was Ink through the phone.

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I burst through the door with my Dad, to see Death and Geno where already here. Death must of sense Goth falling down. I couldn't help, but begin to cry seeing Goth.

Goth laid on the couch, with a blanket up to his shoulders, breathing slowly. 'The baby, The baby' my mind repeated, as I walk up to his sleep body. Everyone stay back like they knew what was going to happen.

My hand started to shake as I placed my hand on Goth forehead. Tear drip to the ground, as I feared for my baby.

"Please Don't be gone..." I move and rested my hand on his stomach to transfer magic. Within second they saw us I could feel a happy little kick. Tears of joy, as I kissed Goth's stomach.