Chapter eleven! And so starts the MPREG part of the story! I'm gonna enjoy a little torture after that last chapter I did! Shadow and Metal are gonna feel my wrath!! There is Mephadow in this as well from here on out! Well that, and Silvamy.
Kitana: disclaimer! I don't own Sonic, Mephiles, Shadow or Metal sonic. I do own Diatina, Senasa, Sutera the kids and The living Metal.
The next morning, Sonic awoke, he realized how tired he was from the night before. His body was sore and he had a massive headache that told him he might have done too much. Then again, nothing was too much to bear for the sake of his lover, who was pleased of how he had done him. He sleepily turned his head to face Metal, who was still sleeping soundly. He watched Metal's chest slowly rise and fall with each breath, listening to him breath in and out. Sonic felt like he could watch him forever.
Within a few minutes, Metal's eyes opened, his eyes softcrimson orbs. He tried to speak, but found he had no voice. Sonic assumed he was tired still, figuring Metal's loss of a voice showed his suggestion. Metal only laid on his back, looking at the ceiling. It took his some time, but he finally managed to speak, if only softly. "I had the best night of my life last night. Although now I'm more sore than anything." he softly laughed "We will see what happens next of this." Metal rolled out of bed, grabbing his clothes from the dresser drawer.
Sonic wondered how long it would be before they knew if Metal was pregnant or not. I wonder what the first signs are? I guess we'll know for sure in the next few weeks or so. Metal took a long time to get dressed, long after Sonic had gone downstairs. He used his time alone to think about last night. I wonder...how long will it be before I know or not? That was...an exciting night we had. I hope I can say its true...I'll be glad when I am. Metal trudged downstairs, grinding down the banister to the ground floor. Sonic didn't look up, his focus on fixing breakfast for them both.
"Took you long enough to get downstairs Metal. Couldn't decide what to wear?" he gave him an amused look "No, didn't want to wear something ordinary. Something that matches the way I feel today." Metal had a sappy grin on his face, his crimson eyes narrow, implying there was something going on in his head that Sonic didn't know about. Metal couldn't help but laugh at Sonic's blank look, knowing in his mind, his goal was to tease Sonic a little. Sonic raised an eyebrow at this "What are you up to Metal?" Metal cursed silently "Oh...nothing. Nothing at all." Metal put a completely innocent look on his face. He flitted his eyes for emphasis, making Sonic giggle.
It was over a month before anything changed between them. Metal started to become somewhat sluggish for some reason, Sonic wondering why his reaction time was so off. Sonic didn't take a second to tease him about it. "You're such a klutz Metal!" he said after Metal tripped over his own feet for the second time that day. Sonic went to the spot on the floor where Metal was face-down. "You okay?" Within a second of asking, Metal did a sweeping kick, landing Sonic on the floor next to him. "Now look who tripped!" Metal smirked at him, pleased with himself for proving him wrong. Sonic lightly bit him, Metal pulling his tail in retaliation. This went on for some time before the two of them started laughing. "Don't pull my quills next time." Sonic only grinned "I wouldn't if you didn't pull my tail Metal." Metal glared, knowing Sonic had won that.
Within a week, Metal was getting sick. Sonic figured Metal had caught something and made Metal go to bed for the day. Odd. Metal's sick but he doesn't have a fever or anything. That's weird. Wonder what he's sick with? Sonic figured it would go away within a week, so he never thought for a second what it could possibly mean.
Three weeks later though, Metal was STILL sick. Sonic felt sorry that Metal felt bad. Metal kept throwing up, mostly at times when he hadn't eaten anything. Otherwise, Metal was fine. Metal was staring to wonder if that meant what he thought it did. Does this mean I am pregnant? I sure hope not. I am so miserable...there's no way I can tolerate this nine months! Metal sure hoped this problem would go away soon, so he could feel better again.
Shadow, on the other hand, was starting to get sick as well. This made Mephiles wonder why Shadow had been sick for so long. He took Shadow's temperature and it was normal. The only symptom was Shadow seemed to get nauseated at odd times, feeling otherwise fine in between getting sick. Shadow was just as miserable as Metal was, barely eating anything. Shadow seemed to notice the odd pattern as well. It seems if I eat something small every few hours and wait it out, the nausea goes away. I've never heard of that though...wonder what's wrong with me? He knew Mephiles was worried about him, but he was unsure how to calm him. Mephiles seemed panicked even, being extremely over-protective, trying to think of every possibility.
Sonic decided two days later to take Metal to a doctor who did not appreciate the concept. Doctors were something Metal hated. Well that and closed spaces, not to mention water. Doctors appointments meant he had two fears on at once,which he did not love the concept of. Sonic dragged Metal outside and decided to ask Metal how he wanted to go. "I would much prefer walking or running to flying thank you." Sonic shrugged his shoulders, letting Metal have his way this time, not wanting to risk him getting sick again.
By the time they arrived, Metal had throw up two more times on the way. They only continued when Metal was ready. Sonic was glad they left early, just incase they had to stop. As they arrived, Sonic and Shadow locked eyes. Sonic noticed how sick he looked, him having a trance like state and having almost no awareness to what was going on. Mephiles had a worried look on his face, wanting to ease Shadow and now Metal's, suffering. Sonic was bothered enough by Metal's strange behavior, but now he was worried about Shadow as well, hoping nothing serious was wrong with either of them.