Dr. Flug's PoV
Another month and more surprises came with time. It was now going on my third month of pregnancy and I'd noticed that not only 5.0.5 began to cling to me more, but BlackHat, Damien, and even Demencia sometimes as well. It was like i became a human magnet. They would follow me around, and get all huggy-n-snuggly with me, which was great and all, but i enjoyed the idea of personal space too.
I walked down the hall, checking every corner i rounded in an attempt to steer clear of the followers i happened to have. I finally managed to make it to the lab without running into anyone, thank goodness. I frantically closed the lab doors, locking them and easing since this was the only place my husband and son couldn't teleport into, since i made that modification when i found out Damien could teleport and i didn't want him to get hurt if i was experimenting with something dangerous.
I sighed in content, enjoying the space i was finally able to obtain as i walked over and got out the make shift bed i kept in the lab for when i pulled all-nighters. I settled myself down, finding that it wasn't nearly as comfortable as what i usually slept on, but i'd rather deal with this than having someone cling onto me twenty-four-seven. I grabbed a book, thankful that i had always kept books in the lab for my breaks so i had something to read.
I read for a little while, before i eventually heard a soft knock on the door.
"Flug? Are you okay in there?" I heard BlackHat say from the other side. I mentally groaned, knowing that there was no way he would let up if i didn't give him some kind of answer.
"I'm fine," i said simply, hoping he would just kinda leave me be.
"I think it's time you come out now. I don't want you or the baby exposed to those kinda chemicals for too long," he said firmly. I knew that wasn't the actual reason, he just wanted me out so i was within his reach again.
"No, i'm not coming out," i huffed. He sighed from the other side and i heard as he tried to jiggle the handle to see if it would open.
"Why?" he asked, clearly irritated.
"Because you won't leave me alone! I'm staying in here and that's that! You can't make me come out!" i said, crossing my arms though he couldn't see it. He growled quietly, and i heard him jiggle the handle again. I felt myself smile slightly. He could be so cute sometimes, you think he'd learn it wasn't gonna open after the first time.
"Flug, you're being ridiculous. Get out here," he demanded.
"gEt oUT HeRe," i mocked from the other side of the door. He growled louder this time.
"Flug, i said get out here, now. Stop acting like a two year old and get out of the lab, the chemicals aren't good for you," he said. I rolled my eyes.
"I'll be fine, now will you leave me alone for awhile? Please?" i begged, making him sigh. There was silence for a minute before he eventually gave up and answered me.
"Whatever," he said simply. I heard his footsteps trail away from the door and i grinned in triumph as i cozied myself back down, grabbing my book again. A few minutes passed, before i was once again disturbed, except far harsher this time.
"MOMMY!" I heard Damien nearly scream. I shot up from my spot in a panic, quickly moving to the door and flinging it open, looking for anywhere my boy could be.
"Damien!" i yelled, nearly beginning to hyperventilate. Just as i was ready to completely lose my mind i felt Damien cling to my leg.
"Hi!" he chirped happily, making my worried expression turn sour. BlackHat walked up to me, wearing his shit-eating grin as he wrapped an arm around me and gave me a kiss on the head.
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