The Unexpected. [Secuel To The Unknown] {Eric FF}

Alternate Reality [3]

"You have to come back today and you haven't thought of anything to get me out" Morgan said, ruffling Eric's hair. They were laying in bed, Eric had his head on her breasts and was slowly stroking her stomach up and down

"Don't you think I've been thinking about it all week?" I said a little angry "there's nothing logical for me to do Morgan, I can't kill everyone in there without there being repercussions. They already saw me fight with Cris in Erudite HQ. Anything I do to him will be an act of disruption of the peace of the faction system" he sighed angry "I should've never gotten involved"

"Do you think things follow up? I mean, you like, planted the seed in the other Eric's mind that he has to help me, do you think he follows up with that narrative?"

"He fucking better, I told him to take care of the kid and not let that bitch Briana come near her"

Morgan remained silent, hearing Eric inhaled and exhale quietly below her.

"Do you think that Briana chick actually exist?"

"She's a doctor in Erudite" Eric replied. That question had also popped into his mind and he looked for the answer on the database.

They heard a faint knock on the door

"What's up?" Morgan asked

"Are you having privacy?" They heard Aleks on the other side of the door, Morgan chuckled and ruffled Eric's hair again.

"No baby, you can come in"

Aleks opened the door and walked to Morgan and Eric, looking at Morgan's stomach.

"Can I eat a banana?" He asked

"Of course my prince" Morgan said cupping Aleks' cheek and stroking him slowly. "You haven't said hi to your sister today" she motioned at her stomach.

Aleks slowly leaned in and placed a kiss on her stomach.

"Hi baby" he saluted, looking at Morgan and making sure he had done a good job.

"She likes to listen to your voice"

"How many days until she's born?" Eric asked, knowing that they were teaching Aleks the months and days in the calendar.

"98" he replied. Eric smiled at him and moved back, standing up from the bed.

"Let's go, we'll get a snack from downstairs alright?"

If they were planning something, they would have to do so in the nighttime, knowing that Eric had faction management to do and Morgan was in a high vigilance from Cris.

When he hoped into the machine that night, Morgan adjusted the time, giving him two hours inside instead of the usual one. If they had to plan something, they needed all the time they could get.

Eric slowly rocked to the side then stopped abruptly when he entered the Sim, he looked down to see his baby sleeping soundly in his arms. He let out a releived sigh, at least he had followed his own comands.

When he left her on the crib, he exited the room and walked to the kitchen, as expected, he had papers and blueprints scribbled in the table. He gave them a quick look, then the situation popped into his head.

He had been seeing Morgan in the nights, planning how to get rid of Cris so she could be free.

He knew he was feeding her false hope, even if they could kill Cris, how would she be out of the influence from her mother and father?. As far as he remembered, they had agreed that Morgan should be the one to kill Cris in a staged fight that would lead to her having to use self defense against him, that way she wouldn't get in trouble for killing him.