Hey so this is based on a oneshot I did by the same title. I hope you guys will like it :D.

I feel Ian's fingers stroke my scalp as I am hit with another wave of nausea. My breakfast I just ate goes down the river that is normally used for the latrine. I can feel tears pricking the sides of my eyes and I wipe them away with the back of my sleeve.

Puking my guts out: nice start to my morning right? After a bit more puking I collapse onto the cold cave floor, weakened from sickness. My husband Ian sits on the floor and pulls my head into his lap as he continuously combs my golden blond locks with his long warm fingers. I close my eyes sleepily and take Ian's other hand in mine. He gently kisses my clammy forehead as I catch my breath. He pulls back and looks at me with his piercing blue eyes.

"I think you're due for a doctor's visit darling." He brushes his hand along my cheek gently. I nod my head weakly. With all the medicine that Doc has, he is sure to have something to cure a stomach bug. I'll be better by lunch. I shakily try to rise from Ian's lap but he grabs my arm and instead scoops me up bridal style, exactly how he did at our wedding a year ago.

I remember the day well. He looked dashing in his stolen tuxedo with Jared and Kyle at his side. Melanie was glowing in a long pale pink dress, perfectly fitting around her huge baby bump. I wore a strangely cut dress that Mel picked out. It's what she called a "high-low" dress which was, in her words, "very popular before the apocalypse." I don't think it suited my petite figure too well but Melanie loved it and Jared said it looked good, which was weird, considering. Oh well.

I remember the venue. Not as fancy as the weddings I know souls have, but beautiful none the less. In fact, it was better. An aisle was cut into the wheat fields. I walked down it with Uncle Jeb's arm hooked through mine as everyone stood in the tall wheat. The mirrors above shone light right at Ian at the end of the aisle. I held my bouquet of desert flowers tightly as I felt tears run down my face, each filled with upmost joy. It's been a year now and I still love him just as much as I did that day, if not more.

I wrap my arms around his muscular neck and rest my pounding head on his built chest. That's one thing about being a soul that I like: you aren't judgmental of humans. It doesn't matter whether they're considered "attractive" or "buff". We aren't really judgmental of anyone, what I mean is that looks don't matter to us, especially since they aren't our own species. I don't ever have to worry about body image. I do, however, worry about me being a soul in that body. I can however say that my husband has to be one of the most attractive people alive.

Melanie has said it before as well. Being a human and well, Melanie, she's extremely judgmental. Some nights, we will kick our partners out of one of the rooms so we can just have sister time, what she calls a sleepover, something else they did before we took over the world. A couple times, late at night when you reveal your deepest secrets, she has said that Ian's handsome. Of course she always catches herself and says it's probably because of the time we spent sharing emotions. That always makes me laugh.

Ian carries me through the winding caves that I have long since memorized towards Doc's office. Inside I see Melanie with her 2 year old son, Cade, hanging on her hip bawling his eyes out.

"All he did was scrape his knee but he insists it's serious and demands that you treat it." Melanie sighs as she pulls her bangs away from her tired face. She's been working nonstop for two years trying to take care of this one insane child. Yes, he is insane. I love him and he can be cute, but he is bouncing off the walls. He has his father's aggressiveness and his mother's stubbornness. Not the best combo.

Doc chuckles as he lifts Cade's knee to inspect it. "Looks like nothing too serious Cade," He informs him before taking out a sterile band aid from his pocket, spraying it with Neosporin and covering the small scrape with the bandage. I giggle weakly, unable to help myself. It's just too cute.

Melanie spins around and Doc looks up. "Another patient I see." Doc says with a smile. Ian looks down at me and flashes me his spectacular half smile. Doc hustles over to us. "What seems to be the problem Wanda?" He asks gently, looking me over.

"Um…" I look up to Ian because I don't really feel like explaining it.

"Well she just woke up this morning feeling very nauseous and I guided her to the latrine and right when she got there she puked. She's been weak and I was wondering if there was something you could give her to, you know, treat her." He explains lamely, finishing off with a shrug. Definitely not as bad as I would have done.

"Okay then," Doc says slowly. "Take her to the cot and I'll just give her some medicine." He informs Ian. Ian carries me to the rough old cot and sets me down gently. I try to stay sitting up but he gently pushes me into a laying position. He takes my hand in his and squeezes it gently, rubbing the back of my hand with his thumb. I look into his eyes and see that he is obviously worried.

"It's just a bug honey." I whisper to him and smile.

"Yeah…" He groans skeptically and starts stroking my hair again. Doc stumbles over to us and leans over me with a bottle of medicine.

"Hmm… you don't look too sick but I'll give you some anyway. It couldn't hurt could it?" He says with a smile.

"Whatever. Just give it." I sigh. I am immediately struck with surprise at my irritation. "Sorry." I add and close my eyes. I'm tired and my head hurts. Why aren't they giving me medicine? I open my eyes and look at Doc. "What? Give me the medicine." I demand. Doc whispers something to Ian who raises an eyebrow at him then me.

"You think?" A grin splits Ian's face as he looks at me. Doc nods slowly and smiles just the same.

"Does your head hurt Wanderer?" Doc asks knowingly. He looks at me smiling. Is my head hurting a good thing?!

"Yes." I snap again.

"Well, Wanda. We can't be sure but we think you may be pregnant."

I hope you guys liked it. I thought it was okay. I suggest you guys don't read the oneshot first. It would kinda give away a lot. Tell me if you want me to continue. Thanks :D