Breakfast was terrible. Not only did the oatmeal look like slugs, but it taste like them too. Everyone ate in disgust, including Musica. The only person who didn't, was Elie. She didn't eat at all.
" Come on Miss Elie, the food isn't that bad." Lied Griff.
"Pluuue." said Plue.
"I- I haven't been feeling welll lately, that's all."replied Elie still stareing at the ground. Musica walked over and put the back of his hand on Elie's forehead and then to her cheek.
"Well, you see, a little warm but I don't think you have a fever." Said Musica.
"Are you well enough to travel?" Haru asked concerned.
"Who, me? No,I'm fine, I was just complaining thats all. Are we ready to go"
Asked Elie jummping up.
"Uh, sure, lemme just pack up the dishes."Musica said turning around and putting the supplies into his bag. Haru beckoned Elie into the forest.
"Hey Elie are you sure you're felling ok, I mean you seemed a little worried about something last night." Haru said.
"I told you, I'm fine just a little tierd." Elie replied
"What about today?" Haru asked begining to get a little pissed off with Elie not telling him everything.
"As I said during breakfast, I don't feel well, now can we get moving?" Elie also began to get annoyed.
"Uh sure I'm ready to go, what about you Musica?"
"Yup, I'm ready to go, let's get moving." Musica said catching up to them.
For the next few weeks, Haru got more and more suspisious about Elie,
and Elie got more and more pregnant.