I wake up not long after I fell asleep, with the sudden urge to puke. I squirm out of Myrnin's arms and run to the bathroom, puking everything in my stomach, which of course is blood. Myrnin hears me and rushes to me. Holding my hair away from my face, he helps me clean myself up. It is then I notice how large my stomach is. I gasp at the sight, feeling our child moving around more and even a slight kick. I get up and walk to our room, and sit down on the bed. I place a hand on my stomach.
"Claire." I hear Myrnin call my name. He sits down next to me. "I'm worried." He says. I nod numbly, a bad feeling creeping in my gut. "I'm calling Theo. We need to see what's wrong. I am also calling Serenity and Oliver." He says. He gets up and goes to the lab, calling them. I rub my stomach subconsiously and wait for him to come back. A few minutes later he comes back with a cup of plasma. I drink down the cup and look up at Myrnin. His eyes are dark and his jaw clenched.
"What's wrong?" I whisper.
"They won't be able to come for a half hour. Claire are you okay?" I nod before feeling the nausea come back. I rush again to the bathroom and procede to throw up.
After twenty minutes I decide not to drink anything, and wait for Theo. When he shows up he takes out his doctors kit and examines me. Serenity and Oliver show up sometime inbetween then. When Theo is done he speaks to Serenity in the lab in a low whisper so even I can't hear it. I lay down and close my eyes. After ten minutes of waiting, the two finally come back into the room. I just lay there listening.
"Serenity and I have come to some rather, disturbing conclusions." Theo begins. "It seems that Claire's pregnancy is speeding up more than it should." Myrnin snorts before looking at Theo with a dark humor in his eyes.
"Really? Oh good I thought she was just swollen from the black plague." Myrnin retortss sarcastically.
"Myrnin stop it." I say weakly. Nausea creeping up on me again. Myrnin calms down slightly and sits next to me. He mumbles an apology before Serenity picks up where Theo left off.
"It seems instead of six months of pregnancy, Claire is doing two months. I didn't know that you were both from very old clans. This is a very unusual pair, and I have only seen it once before." She says, her melodic voice somehow easing the nausea.
"Well why is she throwing up the blood? So when will she give birth? Will the child be healthy?" Myrnin asks.
"Yes she and the child will be fine. She should give birth next month. Around the second week maybe." Serenity says. "As for the blood, the baby is human, she must eat human food. The baby will reject the blood. As we cannot exactly starve, I suggest one blood bag a week, two if neccessary. Eat mostly human food." I open my eyes and look at her, she hands Myrnin something. "If things get too out of control with hunger, inject her with this. It'll satisfy both of them for a few days but I only have one so use it wisely." Myrnin nods and puts the vial away. "I will need to monitor Claire the last two weeks to make sure." Myrnin thanks them and escorts them to the portal, snapping it shut. Within minutes he's at my side again.
"Myrnin." I groan.
"Yes Claire?"
"I need.."
"What do you need?" Myrnin asks worried.
"I need chocolate!" I groan out.
*Three Weeks Later*
Things for the most part have gone smoothly. Me and Eve have planned out the wedding to the last detail, the theme colors being gold and red. I bought two dresses just in case I give birth before then. I only snapped once, a week ago, and Myrnin injected me with the vial. I mostly stay at the Glass House or at home, being constantly monitored by Serenity. Not that I don't like it, she's nice and we have good conversations. My stomach is huge now, with approximately two weeks left until birth and a week before the wedding. I walk down the stairs of the Glass House and go into the kitchen. I go to the fridge and take out the blue berry cheesecake, sitting at the table with a fork in hand. I am about halfway done when Eve bursts through the doors panting like crazy. She closes the door and comes to me with the biggest grin I've ever seen on her.
"What?" I ask, cheesecake in my mouth. She laughs and sits across from me.
"Tomorrow we are having our bachelor/bachelorette parties, and you're coming!" I groan, swallowing the cake. I have a bad feeling about this.
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