Prologue
Soon after Sarah came back from the Underground, she started having strange dreams. Of course, it wasn't unusual to have dreams, nightmares, after going through something like what she'd gone through, but these weren't frightening dreams. In fact, they were a little... pleasant, to put it mildly. And judging what they were about, Sarah cursed herself for thinking as much. The dream was almost the same thing every time.
She was in a forest, a forest she recognized. She was lying on the ground. The magic bubbles were reflecting her fantasy. Then, the bubbles would float away, and Sarah would follow them. The bubbles would float through the woods to a clearing with a large, white bed in the middle. And who was lying on it but the Goblin King himself.
"Hello, Sarah.", he would say, "I thank every god that may or may not have existed that you won't remember these next few hours." Then, everything else would go by in a blur. But Sarah would always wake up crying, a feeling of pain mixed with a feeling of ecstacy that made her skin crawl.
It wasn't long after these dreams started that Sarah started to get sick, and rather moody. Every little thing made her angry, and she rushed to the bathroom several times a day to throw up.
After a couple of days of this, Sarah's father finally brought her to the doctot. And the doctor told her something that was definantly impossible.
She was pregnant!
Okay, so maybe not the best way to start this story off, but I already had my sights set on the story line, and this was the only way I could think of that would make the story make since down that line, so, bear with me here.