LOL, there's something wrong with the hit stats! It said ZERO hit for chapter 10! Do you guys not like it that much that you don't even HIT it? .. that sounds quite the opposite. I guess you all love chapter 10 so much that you don't even hit it. ;D lol. –ish shot- just kidding.
Enjoy.
Chapter 11
Marionette
She frowned… it was already passed a month and a half… and her period still didn't come. Her period should be coming soon right?
What was happening...?
She needed the period… it was the only thing that she thought made her a girl… a woman.
If… if she didn't have her period anymore… what was she then?
The morning sickness was getting more and more frequent. So frequent that she even had the urge to throw up even when it was not morning. Maybe she was sick, maybe that was why she didn't have her period.
She sat on her bed, sighing and groaning, hating the bitter taste in her mouth. She used a handkerchief to wipe her mouth, going back to the bathroom to flush her mouth with water, making sure that it didn't smell.
It was almost afternoon and Axel should be there soon.
But then, the feeling of nausea hit her and she threw up again.
She coughed, not feeling good at all, growing paler and paler every second she threw up.
She gasped as she felt a hand rested on her shoulder. Looking over her shoulder, she saw the figure of a lean man with red hair. She jumped up and smiled sweetly, wiping her mouth clean with the cotton handkerchief. "Axel… good afternoon," she bowed.
"Are you alright?" Axel asked, worry in his voice.
Even since the last time they made love, Axel had seemingly been growing more and more loving. She wondered why. She was still raped one time or another, but it was not so frequent anymore. She had no complaints though, she loved the loving and caring Axel.
"I'm okay, don't worry about me!" She said, trying to be energetic but failed as soon as nausea hit her again. She took in a deep breath, trying to hold it in.
"You look really pale, Roxas. And I've been told by the servants that you haven't eaten anything since morning," Axel sighed, pulling Roxas close and hugging her tightly.
The girl nuzzled to the prince's chest, taking in a deep breath of the sweet vanilla scent—which was a wrong move since it made her feel even more sick. She coughed, still trying to hold it in. "I… whenever I eat, I feel like throwing up… I don't wanna eat…" she said, pouting slightly.
"But you have to eat. Or you'll starve him," Axel smiled so sweetly that Roxas thought everything was a dream. The redhead then pulled her away and put a hand on her stomach.
Roxas tilted her head to the side, confused. She had been noticing the bulge of her stomach. That was one of the reasons why she didn't want to eat. She was getting fat from no exercise and from staying in the bed all day. She pulled away, embarrassed. "I'm sorry… I'll… I'll go on a diet, Axel. I promise," she looked away, cheeks red.
Axel chuckled. "You silly girl," he ruffled the girl's hair and pulled the girl close again, kissing the top of her head lovingly. "You're pregnant."
-xoxo-
The puppeteer stared at his real-life marionette, not doing anything to him. Slowly, he used his hand to smooth the blond's hair. He quickly pulled away as soon as one maggot fell down to Roxas' neck and began chewing on the flesh there. The puppeteer then carefully removed the maggot with his thumb and index finger then crushing it to little mess of goo.
The feelings…
The emotions were all slowly coming back…
This was always the best part…
This part…
Reliving this part was always the best…
The part where nothing seemed to go wrong.
Where everything seemed to be alright.
And where his love for his blond seemed to multiply every single day.
The feeling of anger was still there…
However, to know that he would be always welcomed home every day by the person he cherished the most in the world…
And now…
Another baby who would soon be born to the world…
To know that… gave him happiness…
-xoxo-
He heard from Doctor Vexen. He heard and he was shocked.
He was more than shocked…
He didn't know what to say.
Roxas was pregnant? How could that be possible? He though Roxas was a boy…?
But then again, Doctor Vexen had told him that Roxas was both a boy and a girl.
He shook his head in confusion. Not sure whether he should be happy or angered because of the oddness of it all.
He smiled and laughed then.
Roxas was pregnant.
The person he loved was pregnant with his child.
He was sure that it was his child because Roxas hadn't been seeing another person.
He had made sure that Roxas never saw another person beside him.
He had made sure to let no one into that other side of the castle.
Even after Naminé had escaped from her room and made her way there, he made sure that no entry was granted.
He kept on laughing.
A baby…
He was not incapable after all.
It was Naminé all along.
That little bitch.
She was the one incapable of bearing his child.
-xoxo-
Roxas blinked slowly which grew faster. She was honestly confused. "Pregnant…?" she asked, as if she had never learned of that word before.
Axel laughed. "Yes, you're pregnant, sweetheart."
To hear Axel used a nickname on her felt rather strange, but she decided she liked it. "Your child?" she smiled at last.
"Of course, unless you've been seeing another person," Axel narrowed his eyes, sour mood back again.
"Of course not, Axel! You know that you're the only one," she smiled. "I'm pregnant…" she whispered.
So… that was why Axel didn't lash out on her like usual.
That was why Axel was being so loving…
It was because she did something right.
She pulled away and looked into Axel's eyes. Then, Axel leaned down to press his lips on hers lovingly, pulling her in close, protectively.
Roxas smiled into the kiss, melting into it.
Her stomach growled then.
The prince chuckled and pulled away. "You're hungry. You should eat. I have told Vexen to bring you some herbs that would hopefully reduce your nausea. And I have told the cooks to cook food that was less strong for you. I don't want you to be getting sick now," he smiled.
Roxas giggled and poked Axel's nose with her index finger. "How considerate of you, my prince."
"Of course, I am the Prince of the country after all. And most importantly, I am your husband."
-xoxo-
He blinked himself awake, completely worn out. He took in a deep breath, coughing at the nasty stench surrounding him. When he saw the puppeteer beside his naked body, he yelped in fear, immediately scooting away. He shook his head, staring blankly at the rotten piece of flesh that was called Axel. "No…" he whispered, reaching out and holding the bed cover tight against him.
"Roxas…" Axel whispered.
"Don't… don't get anywhere close, you freak… you… you killed both of us!"
"No… No, I didn't…" the puppeteer said desperately, reaching out of his blond.
-xoxo-
Roxas felt light headed. He was seated at the dining table with a huge feast on it. Axel was standing behind him, holding him close by the neck, kissing the back of his neck.
All the attention made her dizzy.
Husband?... did Axel just say that he was her husband?
She must have heard wrong. She wasn't feeling well after all and it was normal to have a hallucination or two, right?
"Go on and eat," the redhead whispered lovingly.
"But Ax… I can't eat with you hogging me like this…" she said, blushing, moaning when the redhead bit down on the junction of her neck and shoulder.
"Sure you can," he chuckled.
She pouted and took her spoon and began eating her tomato and potato soup. The seasoning was very light. It was as if she was drinking water. She pursed her lips, not enjoying her meal at all. But no complaints, right? She didn't want to throw up again. "Nnn, Axel…" she moaned again as the redhead reached around to play with her nipples and began to pull down the zipper of her dress.
"Continue eating, Roxas," the redhead grinned, enjoying every single moans that came out from his blond's mouth.
"But…" she protested. "Don't blame me if I choke or spit out some food."
He chuckled. "It's going to be entirely my fault, Roxas."
She giggled. "Right, all your fault."
As Roxas was finished with her soup, she could feel her chair being pulled away from the dining table. And it was spun around so that she faced Axel. "Hey," she smiled.
"Hey," the prince knelt down with one knee in front of her and then, he pressed his ear against the bulge of Roxas' stomach.
"Can you hear the baby?"
"No, not really. It must be sleeping."
Roxas smiled, smoothing out the prince's red mane. "I love you, Axel."
With a smile, Axel reached up and smoothed Roxas' dress down her shoulders, revealing the delicious flesh underneath.
Roxas happily took off the upper part of her dress.
The prince then attacked her nipples, licking, biting, and sucking on it.
He licked around the flat bosom while massaging the girl's genital through her panties.
Roxas arched back, moaning. "Axel…"
She was beginning to get wet through her panties.
Axel smiled and lifted her dress up, rubbing and massaging harder.
She never thought that Axel would be capable at being so loving…
She never thought that Axel would even pleasure her so.
It felt so good.
She hoped time would stop.
She hoped it wouldn't go away.
-xoxo-
She saw her! That little cheating prostitute! The girl that Axel was hiding!
She narrowed her eyes, taking in her figure carefully.
How dare her, kissing her husband in the veranda of the castle.
How dare she steal from her.
Unforgivable.
Unforgivable!
She would make the both of them pay.
She had to find out who she was.
It should be easy enough.
It should be…
That prostitute looked familiar…
She wondered where she had seen her before.
She looked really familiar…
…too familiar.
-xoxo-
Roxas looked at the puppeteer and soon he prepared himself to run when he saw anger filled the puppeteer's expression.
But it was too late for him as the puppeteer took him by his wrist and dragged him back.
He struggled, letting out a cry as he was spun around and slapped on the cheek.
"I didn't kill the both of you!"
Roxas didn't say anything. He was about to lash back, but he knew better than to do such things and got himself beaten more badly.
"I said I didn't!" the puppeteer threw him to the bed and crawled up on top of him, straddling him.
His legs were soon spread apart. The rotting puppeteer took one leg and lifted it up his shoulder, sitting on one of Roxas' thighs as he unbuckled and pulled down his pants.
Spreading the blond more, he slammed into the blond's entrance.
Roxas let out a cry as he felt the pain.
He could feel the warmth of blood inside him as the puppeteer kept slamming into him.
He closed his eyes, disgusted and sickened of everything.
He didn't want to see. He just wanted to die.
He had had enough of being used.
Of being used and thrown away…
He took the bed cover and bit down on it, determined not to let out a single moan.
He didn't like it.
He didn't enjoy it.
He hated it.
He didn't want to do anything for Axel anymore.
He had done enough.
Tears streamed out of the corner of his eyes as he let out silent moans, gasping and panting.
-xoxo-
She loved it.
This was the first time for her.
To wake up and find herself in the arms of her prince.
She nuzzled to the broad chest of the prince, inhaling the smell.
She was thankful that she was not stricken with morning sickness this time.
She curled up to the prince's warmth under the cover.
Not wearing any clothes in the cold sure wasn't a good idea.
But being beside Axel made everything better.
She smiled as she watched the sleeping figure of the prince, so peaceful… so dashing.
Playfully, she pecked the prince on the lips, effectively waking him up.
She immediately curled back to herself, embarrassed. "Sorry I woke you up…" she whispered.
Axel grinned and closed his eyes again, pulling his love close. "Good morning, Roxas."
"Good morning, Axel," Roxas smiled.
"Good morning, baby," Axel chuckled, rubbing Roxas' stomach lovingly.
She felt blissful…
She felt blessed.
-xoxo-
What nerve!
The prince didn't come home at all all night!
She was alone in the bed.
How insulting!
The prince must have spent his time with that dirty and disgusting prostitute!
She narrowed her eyes, a pair of scissors in her hand. She screamed angrily as she cut her bed sheet into little pieces.
How dare the prince didn't come back to her.
This was unforgivable.
-xoxo-
The two were smiling all morning, nuzzling and snuggling into each other like a couple of newlyweds.
"I bet Naminé was going crazy because I didn't go back," Axel chuckled.
The girl giggled. "I'm glad you didn't go back last night. I love having you by my side in the morning."
"Then I shall spend more time with you."
"That's great. But if you got into any trouble, it's okay, you know."
Axel chuckled. "A prince won't get into any trouble. Don't worry. You just worry about eating nutritious food for the baby, okay? And I'll work on getting you inside the castle and throwing Naminé in here."
Roxas smiled and nodded.
Finally, she was going to go inside the castle.
Her patience was paid off.
Naminé wouldn't be Axel's wife anymore.
Roxas would be the princess and also Axel's wife.
Princess Roxas…
The Princess…
The Lady.
The fairest of the land who would bear the heir of the Kingdom.
-xoxo-
The Princess was determined.
She would crush both the dirty whore…
And the prince if necessary.
-xoxo-
There was something in the room…
He knew it.
He could sense it.
The anger…
The rage…
It was there…
All those emotions…
Ready to devour them…
And send them into the darkest of oblivion.
Something must be done…
Before everything was over.
-xoxo-
8D there are quite a few smart people who knew that Roxas is pregnant in the last chapter. xD lol. I made it as vague as possible. ;D which reminds me... does this count as an mpreg warning? lol.
O: Did you enjoy? ;D Not so sadistic a chapter… a rather fluffy… chapter. Lol. Hope it didn't scare you away. I dunno, if you don't like it, I'll take this one off and maybe replace it with a more sadistic, abusive chapter. xD I just… don't have the heart to have Roxas abused when he—she's pregnant. Tell me what you think/if you'd like a next chapter. Have a good day.
