Psycho

(twenty)- Emalynnes pov

"Em wake up"

"Mmm"

"Get up now. Its about Damon"

I instantly shot up.

"Damon? Is he okay?"

"He's awake."

"Get me out of this room" I ripped my IV out and tied my gown. I ran out of the room and looked until room 221. I barged in to see Damon answering the doctors questions. "Damon"

I ran to him and hugged him gently. He wrapped his arms around me.
"I missed you so much"

"Mr. Dark, just a few more questions" the doctor said. We didn't let go of each other, "any pain in the surgery spot? Or in your shoulders, upper back?"

"No"

"Any blurred vision, numbness, anything abnormal?"

"No"

"Alright. Mrs. Dark, I was gonna come check on you next but since you're here, let me check your belly."

I let go of Damon sadly. The doctor pressed and tapped on my stomach and asked me some questions.

"You should be alright. Drink lots of water. Don't stress too much"

"How far along am I?"

"Just a few weeks. Three maybe four?" He said, "you're really early so just take it easy. I'm surprised you got the results from a pregnancy test that soon but I'm releasing you, but Mr. Dark needs to stay a few more days."

He walked out, and sam walked in.
"here" he had my clothes.

"Thank you" I smiled at him before looking at damon, "youre a stupid idiot"

"I've heard you call me that so many times" he chuckled. "Come here"

I hugged him again, Being careful of his chest.
"I thought I was gonna lose you"

"You aren't. Youre not that lucky"

I changed into my clothes and just sat with Damon. A few days went by and he was released with bed rest and some meds.

"Let's go home"

"That sounds nice" I smiled.

Two months later

"Damon you jerk head face butt" I yelled.

"Why do you insist on calling me names?" He exited the bathroom and tightened his tie. "And stop calling me Damon"

"I don't wanna wear a stupid dress. I'm fat" I whined.

"You aren't fat, you're pregnant." He sighed and sat next to me. "I wanna take you out and do something nice. Come on, work with me here."

I put on the pretty dress