I don't own Trinity Blood, because I'm not as creative as Sunao Yoshida and Kiyo Kyujo. I really wish I did own them though, )
I don't own the Forger/Shades of Gray, Shannon Neprily does. This story is rated M, for language and possible MxM sexual scenes. Mpreg
The Baby Dilemma Chapter 5
"How did the angels find out about you already?" Torian demanded, storming toward the bed.
"How rude, can't you see we girls are talking," Devi smirked, sharing a giggle with Seth.
"Be serious," Torian walked to the window, looking out at the sky to make sure that reinforcements weren't on their way.
"My sweet love Sevriel probably let it slip to one of his friends and some idiot probably overheard it, how should I know?" Devi asked, sticking his tongue out at Torian,
"And why didn't you just use that power of yours to blast the bastards out of the sky?" Torian asked.
"Perhaps the timing wasn't right," Abel offered. He lay his hands on Torian's shoulders, trying to calm the Drakatra.
"Because of this," Devi held up his hand. The flames on his fingers that usually stretched four inches long were barely flickering above his fingertips.
"Already? How far along does that make you?" Torian asked, his eyes training on the blanket where a very visible bulge had started.
"Very far along, I'm afraid. The good news is that once the baby is born I will have my powers back, the bad news is that I'm of no use to you right now."
"Don't worry, we will do everything in our power to keep you safe," Abel assured.
"We sure will! So what are you going to name it?" Seth asked, climbing up on the bed beside Devi.
"I'm not sure. It all depends on if its an angel or a demon, or a boy or a girl. I don't know," Devi smiled as Seth took his hand. The little girl's smile was contagious.
"Well when it's born let me help! I'm so good at this stuff! Can I babysit?"
"And this is your sister, Abel? I adore her," Devi patted Seth on the head.
Devi hunched forward suddenly, a sharp pain lancing through his stomach. He retched hard, a long stream of blood slipped from his lips.
"Are you alright?" Abel was at his side immediately, wiping the unruly hair out of Devi's eyes.
"Did Torian tell you? My body is too small to properly house a child. It's tearing me apart from the inside. When the time comes I'll need you two to rip me open to get the child out," Devi gasped as another pain raced through his body.
"Are you serious!" Abel cried with horror. He had never heard of anything like it.
"He's serious," Torian clasped Abel's hand.