Set after Valkyrie and Fletcher break up in Death Bringer.


I saw the pain on your face when I told you I was cheating on you; it had twisted up your face into a mask of betrayal. I hadn't thought of you to be capable of such rage, so it came as a surprise when you looked at me with hate in your eyes.

When you told me I was sorry and only felt bad for myself, you were wrong. When you told me that I only did things that I thought was the best for me, you were wrong.

I was only feeling bad and sorry for someone else, I did things for someone else, but you never really cared did you Fletcher? You just cared for yourself, and if you got to be with me or not. And you called me, Valkyrie Cain, selfish!

I guess it's fair if you look at it from your perspective, but if you would step in my shoes maybe you could see, our little baby growing inside of me.

I thought we had taken care of our sexual affair, but it turns out we didn't. How am I going to explain this to my parents?

Yes, Valkyrie Cain got knocked up. Whatever.

How am I supposed to explain this to Skulduggery? But you would never know would you Fletcher? After all, you did retreat to Australia when things got tough.

I remember when it all happened...


~Two Months Before~


I stand naked in my bedroom trying to decide what to wear when I hear a pop behind me.

"Whoa!" Fletcher lets out a whistle when he sees me.

"Get out!" I yell and try to cover myself up with my arms.

"I kind of liked the view before," Fletcher said before he pulled my arms loose and took a look at my bare body. And to my utter surprise, I let him.

It was strange to let him stare at me like that, but somehow it felt right. I could see Fletcher get a boner in his jeans and tried not to blush. I walked over to him and put my hands on his chest, "Like what you see?" I ask him.

He responds by kissing me on the neck and grabbing my waist.

I move into kiss him, and our lips connect. We move in synchronization to each other, but Fletcher wants more as he pokes his tongue into my mouth. Our tongues wrestled and tickle each other for a little before I feel immensely turned on. The heat in my center grows as I see Fletcher is aroused too. He looks at me with lust in his eyes, and his mouth pouting as if he wanted something more than just making out.

"You realize I'm still naked right?" I ask Fletcher and he raises an eyebrow at me.

"I do and I'm wondering why I'm not naked with you."

I get the hint and suggest we go to the mansion instead.

He takes my hand and teleports us to my bedroom in the mansion.

Fletcher pulls his shirt off to reveal the six pack he had been bragging about.

I run over and pull his pants off; Fletcher seems to get hornier as run my hand along the bulge in his boxers.

This is going to be an interesting night...


So, if you see any mistakes tell me.

Should I, A: Descibe the sex all the way, B: Describe it a little then get back to the story, C: Fade it out and go on with the rest. Reviews are appreciated!