PERFECT HAPPINESS

Shayera crossed the alleyways, toward the medical bay. Her stomach vibrated with anxiety. And though she knew the answer, she had to confirm it. The doctor, smiling, handed her a copy of the results.

"Congratulations, Mom." He said.

She smiled in return and left, still excited and nervous. She would be a mother, and her dream would come true. She never thought of children until John told her about Rex.

And since then, she has wanted a child. It didn't matter who the father was. And she didn't really know. The drunken, careless nights had their purpose.

But she was happy. Very happy...

Ok, I'm not sure what I wrote because I was drunk. But I love Shay and I wanted to write something like that.

Thanks!