"Depending on what type of procedure you had done is whether or not it can be reversed." Kyrie and Dante sat in the doctors office. It was their first visit after a couple of weeks of shopping around for one, doctor Shay seemed their best bet.
"I'm not sure." Kyrie replied. "It was done with out my knowledge."
"Someone performed surgery on you with out you knowing?" She asked raising a brow.
"Yes." Kyrie said matter of factly. "I grew up in a...cult. They did a lot of things that were...unorthodox."
"Oh." Doctor Shay stared sitting back in her chair. "I see. Tell me Kyrie, have you been pregnant before?"
"I was. My child was premature." She said holding onto her mates hand tightly for support. "He died. It must have been shortly after that that they took advantage of the situation and sterilized me."
"Well, you're young so that is definitely in your favor." She stated folding her hands. "Success tends to follow reversals with in your age group. What I suggest we do is a pelvic exam to see if there is any damage to the cervix or uterus."
"Alright." Kyrie said glancing at Dante who drummed a finger against his lip as he listened.
"From there I'd have to see if there is any type of blockage in your Fallopian tubes or if they were cut, bound...anything that would prevent insemination." She continued. "To do that I'll inject a dye into you and use a sonogram machine to see what we're dealing with."
"A dye?" Dante asked curiously.
"Yes, very common and in about ninety eight percent of people it is harmless." She said. "We'll run a couple of tests first to make certain of course that you won't have an allergic reaction. Also at this time we would need to do a sperm count to rule out any infertility issues from you."
"Trust me doc, I'm fertile." He replied.
"The previous pregnancy was yours?" She asked.
"No, it was with someone else." Kyrie replied. "My former fiancée."
"Then, just for sake of argument, how do you know that you don't suffer any type of infertility?" The doctor asked somewhat amused.
"Because I just know." Dante replied smirking clearly enjoying the little game.
"Do you have any children with another partner?" She questioned.
"Not that's ever been brought to my attention." He quipped. "But if my wife has to go through stuff for this I'm willing to suck it up, have done whatever has to get done."
"Good." Doctor Shay replied. "These tests can run on the pricey side and that isn't even including the corrective surgery. Insurance generally doesn't cover the expense."
"Money's not an issue." Dante stated.
"Well then, let's set up some appointments then shall we?"
"Since when isn't money an issue?" Kyrie asked as they exited the building.
"I'll take some extra jobs." He replied. "Lady and Trish will hook me up if I ask."
"And what exactly am I going to be doing during this?" She questioned.
"Relaxing and not worrying about it." He stated. "Who knows that type of surgery or tests you're going to have to get done. I want you in the best shape you can be to avoid any complications."
"I'm scared, I mean I want to get this done but at the same time..." She shook her head slightly ending her sentence abruptly.
"Hey." Dante said stopping her. "It's okay honey, I'm scared about it too. If anything were to go wrong I don't know what I'd do." Kyrie cupped her hand against her mates cheek as he rubbed her arms in a soothing manner.
"I guess we won't know until we get there." She stated.
"Exactly." Dante said leaning down to place a light kiss against her forehead.
Over the course of the weeks it was found that Kyrie's tubes had been severed a burned off which turned out could be fixed. She opened her eyes groggily still feeling the effect of the anesthesia as she came around.
"Hey baby." She heard her husbands voice next to her.
"Dante." She mumbled out.
"Right here honey." He soothed running a hand through her hair as his other held onto hers. "Doc says you did great and so far things look good."
"Good." She managed out before falling asleep. In a few days she was home and relaxing with her friends.
"So how do you know it's not your fault to begin with?" Patty asked Dante as she handed Nina off to him.
"Because I had to get a sperm count done and it just so happens that I have an abnormally high count." He said beaming with pride over the fact.
"Oh, here we go again." Kyrie mumbled under her breath.
"Hey I heard that." He said turning towards her. Kyrie smiled innocently and shook her head.
"I don't know what you're talking about." She stated with a shrug. By the time that Dante and Kyrie had been married a year and a half was the day she called him from upstairs wifi urgency in her voice.
Dante bolted at the sudden alarm and was there in a second flat. She stood in the doorway of the bathroom with a trembling hand and a large smile across her face.
"Yes?" He asked her. "Yes?" She nodded her head quickly and flung her arms around him.
"Yes!" She exclaimed. "We're having a baby!"