Dani's Back
A/N: Sorry that it's been awhile since the last update. I've been pretty busy lately.
Now that it's summer I should be able to update much faster. But I'm also going to start looking for a summer job, so I don't know.
Anyways, here's the next chapter!
Chapter Seven
Month 1: Morning Sickness
"Danny!" Sam called. The ghost boy rushed into the room, a worried look plastered across his face.
"Morning sickness again?" Danny asked. Sam nodded, her face slightly green. Danny sighed and scooped his girlfriend into his arms. He carried her to the bathroom and set her down next to the toilet. A few seconds later, Sam promptly threw up. Danny held her hair back like he always did, not wanting to leave Sam in her weakened state. He rubbed her back gently as she continued to heave.
"Well that was disgusting," Sam said as she came up for a breath. Danny winced sympathetically. He ripped off a piece of toilet paper and handed it to his girlfriend. She wiped her mouth, and threw the paper into the toilet. She then flushed the waste, since the puke smell was making her stomach churn. "How much longer do I have to go through this?"
"According to my mom," the ghost boy started. "Only the first trimester." Sam leaned into her boyfriend's side, relaxing for the moment.
"At least it'll all be worth it in the end," Sam placed a hand on her still flat stomach. "We will get to see our daughter again." Sam smiled up at Danny. The ghost boy placed his hand over Sam's slightly smaller one. They both looked forward to the day that they would see Danielle again.
"I can't wait," Danny smiled. Sam was about to respond when her face turned green. She leaned over the bowl and promptly threw up again.
"It's okay," the ghost boy rubbed his girlfriend's shoulders this time. "Just let it all out."
"Can I have some water now?" Sam asked once she was finished and the mess was down the drain. "I'm pretty thirsty."
"No problem," Danny jumped up, running downstairs to the kitchen. He filled up a glass of water, then raced back upstairs to Sam's side. He had also grabbed a thing of saltine crackers in case she wanted something to eat. "Here. I wouldn't drink a whole lot or you might just throw it up again."
"Thank you Danny," Sam smiled, taking small sips from the glass. "You're the best boyfriend a girl could ask for." She leaned up, kissing Danny lightly on his lips.
"You're not so bad yourself," Danny joked. Sam started to respond, but instead turned to the toilet and threw up again.
"Oh Sam."
A/N: Again, I'm really sorry for the long wait and short chapter. I just wanted to post something. Also, I know next to nothing about pregnancy so if I get things wrong please tell me.
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