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Apollo

Imagine, your first child with Apollo🤰

"Okay, Y/N. I'm going to have to ask you to push," The doctor demanded, whipping out a pair of spoons.

You began to feel faint as whatever was inside of you began to make its way out.

"I can't, doctor." You cried.

"You can do it, Y/N" your loving husband, Apollo, encouraged. He held your round arm in his wing, stroking it lightly. You smiled up at him, feeling grateful that he was by your side.

"Hoe, I said PUSH." The doctor yelled suddenly, taking both you and Apollo out of your love.

You pushed. 

The child slid out.

You passed out.

  A few hours later

You awoke to the sound of your heart monitor beeping slowly. 

From the looks of it, it was now night time.

You glanced around for your husband, Apollo. 

"Apollo? Honey? Where are you?" You called out to the darkness. 

"Here I am, my wonderful spouse." The darkness replied.

You look around to see Apollo standing up from a chair that was set in the corner. Due to the late hour of the night, you could not make out his features.

You felt relieved.

"There you are, love! Where is our child?" You asked him, unaware of the furious look on your husband's face.

"Here."

A child was shoved roughly into your hands.

Confused by your husband's attitude, you glance down to admire your baby. As soon as you take notice of its koala-like features, your stomach fills with dread.

"Mind explaining why it looks just like Eugene, Y/N?" Apollo questions quietly, poison laced in each word.

"I-I....um, are you sure this is our baby? Haha...it might've been an honest mistake. I'll call in the nurse and-" You began nervously but was cut off by Apollo.

"There's no need for that. I've already questioned the staff. That kid is 100% yours. The question now, however, is if it's any percent mine."

You feel uneasy by how close Apollo has gotten to you over the course of this conversation.

"I, uh. Perhaps...perhaps not." You hesitantly admit.

"I thought so, too," Apollo growled angrily.

You became very aware of the fact that the door was locked. There was no escaping now.

"Apollo, please. I didn't mean to-" You started, and again, Apollo interrupted.

"There's no need for that, Y/N. What's done is done."

You noticed the knife he clutched in his wing too late.

The night was filled with the loud cries of a young orphan.