Melissa
I wasn't sure what to think when Oil Slick told me I was pregnant with twins. I wasn't sure whether to be angry, scared, or excited. I knew I could make it, but I was worried about Lockdown and his career. He was a Bounty Hunter, meant to be wild and free. If I had these twins, they would hinder Lockdown from doing what he loved best. I mean yeah, Oil Slick could've easily hunted to support us, but I wasn't going to punish my mates apprentice by making him do that.
I had too much to think about right now. I didn't know what to do. My head was a mess and my thoughts were all jumbled up. I didn't need this. I just wanted to keep my life as it was. But I had to be strong.
Lockdown told me to think about the good stuff. So that night I found myself wondering what they would be, what color their optics would be, all that good stuff. Maybe this wasn't so bad. I mean yeah, labor was gonna be hell, but it'd be worth it, right? That's why I didn't want kids of my own. I hated the idea of labor and plus the whole sex deal…ew. I was a very sheltered kid, especially after my parents died.
God, I missed them and wished they were still around. I know they probably wouldn't have agreed with me going off with some bounty hunter and then find out later I was carrying his children. Come to think of it, they probably would've disowned me. Anyway, I'm getting off subject. I found it hard to sleep, but eventually, it came to me.
A/N: Sorry for the short chapter, but I'm on a bit of writer's block right now and this was the best I could come up with.