Disclaimer: You know, I think owning Dark Angel would be too much work for
me. I'm too lazy.
A/N: OK. I know this chapter is short, but I have writer's block. Besides, I am very busy with my school holiday schedule of sleeping, eating, and playing on the computer. ;)
Crash was noisy and crowded as Max entered. Looking around, she saw Original Cindy and Sketchy at a table in the back corner. Walking towards them, she smiled to herself. They didn't react badly when I told them I was getting married. She thought. Maybe they'll go easy on me.
"Hey, my peeps." Max said cheerfully.
"Max." Cindy said, surprised. "Didn't think we'd see ya tonight sugah."
"Yeah." Max said slowly. "I thought I'd leave Logan alone for a while. You know, to deal with the shock." Max finished sarcastically.
Sketchy, after being silent during this conversation, piped up.
"Hi Max."
"Sketchy. Sorry about the rudeness factor on the phone earlier. I was half asleep." Max felt guilty about blowing him off earlier, after all, he was just trying to be nice.
"That's OK. So you're really pregnant, huh?" Sketchy hesitated at the word 'pregnant'. How typically male. Max thought, inwardly laughing.
"Yeah. I'm having trouble seeing it too." Max paused. "But I'm happy about it."
"As if we couldn't tell that" Cindy commented, gesturing to the huge smile on Max's face. Max blushed. "Don't worry, boo." Cindy said comfortingly. "You'll make a great mother."
"Honey, I'm home!" Max said loudly as she entered the apartment.
"Hey baby." Logan approached her from the direction of the kitchen, and smiled. "Hungry?" he asked, with a sexy smile.
"Yep. Starving." Max peeked into the kitchen. "What're we eating?" She asked.
"Oh, just another culinary miracle." Logan grinned when Max laughed. "Shall we?" He asked, gesturing to the table, where dinner was ready and waiting.
Max awoke, shaking. God I'm cold. Wait… Cold?!
"Logan" Max said, trying to wake him. He jumped up quickly.
"Max, what's wrong?" He asked, alarmed.
"I don't know. I'm cold. I'm shaking, but it's not a seizure. I think something is wrong" She paused. "with the baby."
Logan jumped off the bed and started grabbing clothes out of drawers for them both.
"Logan, what're you doing? It's the middle of the night."
"We're going to see Sebastian. He said if anything went wrong to come and see him." Logan stopped as Max placed her hand on his arm.
"I'm sorry." She whispered. "This is all my fault. Stupid DNA!"
"Max." Logan comforted her. "I'm sure you're fine. We'll go and get it fixed. It'll be OK. I promise."
"Logan, I can't loose the baby. I won't…" She trailed off as tears overcame her.
"It's OK." Logan soothed. "What exactly do you feel, Max?" He asked quietly. Logan then realised that Max wasn't moving. "Max?." He asked frantically checking her pulse. She's breathing, but she's unconscious. "Max honey, please wake up!" Logan gave that up and dressed them both.
Logan picked up the phone and dialled. "Hello, Sebastian? We have a problem."
A/N: OK. I know this chapter is short, but I have writer's block. Besides, I am very busy with my school holiday schedule of sleeping, eating, and playing on the computer. ;)
Crash was noisy and crowded as Max entered. Looking around, she saw Original Cindy and Sketchy at a table in the back corner. Walking towards them, she smiled to herself. They didn't react badly when I told them I was getting married. She thought. Maybe they'll go easy on me.
"Hey, my peeps." Max said cheerfully.
"Max." Cindy said, surprised. "Didn't think we'd see ya tonight sugah."
"Yeah." Max said slowly. "I thought I'd leave Logan alone for a while. You know, to deal with the shock." Max finished sarcastically.
Sketchy, after being silent during this conversation, piped up.
"Hi Max."
"Sketchy. Sorry about the rudeness factor on the phone earlier. I was half asleep." Max felt guilty about blowing him off earlier, after all, he was just trying to be nice.
"That's OK. So you're really pregnant, huh?" Sketchy hesitated at the word 'pregnant'. How typically male. Max thought, inwardly laughing.
"Yeah. I'm having trouble seeing it too." Max paused. "But I'm happy about it."
"As if we couldn't tell that" Cindy commented, gesturing to the huge smile on Max's face. Max blushed. "Don't worry, boo." Cindy said comfortingly. "You'll make a great mother."
"Honey, I'm home!" Max said loudly as she entered the apartment.
"Hey baby." Logan approached her from the direction of the kitchen, and smiled. "Hungry?" he asked, with a sexy smile.
"Yep. Starving." Max peeked into the kitchen. "What're we eating?" She asked.
"Oh, just another culinary miracle." Logan grinned when Max laughed. "Shall we?" He asked, gesturing to the table, where dinner was ready and waiting.
Max awoke, shaking. God I'm cold. Wait… Cold?!
"Logan" Max said, trying to wake him. He jumped up quickly.
"Max, what's wrong?" He asked, alarmed.
"I don't know. I'm cold. I'm shaking, but it's not a seizure. I think something is wrong" She paused. "with the baby."
Logan jumped off the bed and started grabbing clothes out of drawers for them both.
"Logan, what're you doing? It's the middle of the night."
"We're going to see Sebastian. He said if anything went wrong to come and see him." Logan stopped as Max placed her hand on his arm.
"I'm sorry." She whispered. "This is all my fault. Stupid DNA!"
"Max." Logan comforted her. "I'm sure you're fine. We'll go and get it fixed. It'll be OK. I promise."
"Logan, I can't loose the baby. I won't…" She trailed off as tears overcame her.
"It's OK." Logan soothed. "What exactly do you feel, Max?" He asked quietly. Logan then realised that Max wasn't moving. "Max?." He asked frantically checking her pulse. She's breathing, but she's unconscious. "Max honey, please wake up!" Logan gave that up and dressed them both.
Logan picked up the phone and dialled. "Hello, Sebastian? We have a problem."