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There are a few advantages to being pregnant. One of them was that if you scream like Danielle just did, everyone comes running.
"DANIELLE! You ok baby pop?" Ember asked her, and she phased through the door, and landed by her side.
"No! I had a nightmare!" Danielle said, crying. She felt like a three year old.
After Danielle told her the dream, Ember held her.
"It's ok. Tucker's doing fine. He called while you were asleep. He had just got out of his first meeting. Thier's nothing to worry about," Ember said, soothing her overly emotional friend.
"He did!?" Danielle asked excited.
"Yeah. He said that he loves you, and misses you very much," Ember told her smiling.
"Ok. I'm getting something to eat. I'm starving!" Danielle told her, making both of them laugh.
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In Botswana, Tucker was despressed. He was only gone for a few hours, and he already missed Danielle.
"Hello! How are you?" Tucker asked as he went into his next meeting inside a tent.
The inside of the tent was a dark green. It had bright red, and yellow cloth hanging from the ceiling, with some feathers. There was four dark pink pillows, with yellow trimming on the floor for people to sit on. There was also a small brown table, with blue china on it, and a small black trunk. (AN: I don't know what they have in Africa, so live with me here!)
"Hello, you highness. What brings you to my contry?" A tall brown man asked him.
"Didn't you want to talk to me?" Tucker asked.
The man shook his head.
"But, I got an email from you, saying that you needed to talk to me, and I would be here in Africa for over five months!" Tucker said, holding up his handy PDA that had access to the internet.
"I am sorry sir, but no one sent an email. We don't even have computers!" The man pointed out.
"Oh duh!" Tucker said, smacking himself.
"If you would like, we can get you back home," The man told him kindly.
"That would be wonderful!" Tucker told him, happily.
A woman ran over to the leader, and spoke fast in his language.
"That ride home has to wait Your Highness. All planes have been damaged, and may not be fixed for many months!" The man told him with saddness in his voice.
"How long is many months?" Tucker asked, not really wanting the answer.
"I'm afraid the quickest it can be would be over ten months, maybe a few years," The man said, symapthitly.
"A FEW YEARS!?" Tucker asked, feeling tears in his eyes.
"I'm sorry sir. I don't have any other ways of travel," The man said before getting up.
"Wait! We do have a boat with items from America coming. They'll be going to London, but you can get a flight home from there," a woman spoke up.
"I'll take that! When does it come?" Tucker asked.
"Two months," The woman replied.
"Thank you very much! I would have missed my baby growing up," Tucker told her happily.
"Baby?" Another woman asked as she entered.
"Yes. My wife is pregnant with my baby," Tucker said proudly, but grew sad as he remembered how he left his wife back home in Amity Park for nothing.
"That's great! Anyway, we have a place for you to stay in Northern Morocco," The second woman said.
"Yes. There is a jeep outside waiting to take you. Your lugguge has already been loaded," The man said, poking his head into the small tent.
"Thank you, for everything!" Tucker said, standing up, and exiting the tent.
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If you need help with the locations I'm talking about, here's a map.
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Danielle sat down, and turned on the T.V. She was holding a jar of peanut butter, and a spoon, eating the peanut butter strait from the container. Normally, she wouldn't eat peanut butter, but now she was eatting about a container every three days.
My child's going to be a peanut butter fanitic at this rate, Danielle thought as she ate another spoonful of peanut butter.
When she finished her peanut butter, the phone rang.
"Hello?" Danielle asked into the phone.
"Hello Danielle!" Jazz's voice said in a sing song voice.
"Hey Jazz! How's Amber?" Danielle asked.
"Bob took her to the park, so I thought that I would check up on you. How's your munkin doing?" Jazz asked.
"Good. How is yours?" Danielle asked back.
"Hard work," Jazz said, as Danielle laughed.
"So, do you know if it's a boy, or a girl?" Jazz asked her once Danielle's laugher had stopped.
"No, but I'm getting an ultra sound next week to make sure the baby's healthy," Danielle told her.
"Do you want me to come with you?" Jazz asked her.
"Sure, that would be great," Danielle said.
"We can have Sam meet us later, and go shopping if you want," Jazz told her.
"That would be great! I need some new clothes anyway, cause I'm getting fatter," Danielle said, liking the idea.
"Cool! I'll tell Sam. When's your appointment?" Jazz asked.
"It's at eleven," Danielle told her before they both said thier goodbyes.
After they hung up, Danielle had a craving for more peanut butter, so she went into the kitchen. She had finished the other jar, so she got a new one, and another spoon. She opened the jar, and took off the seal, and ate a scoopfull.
As soon as she ate it, she felt sick, so she ran towards the bathroom, and puked. She gave a moanish noise. She felt more sick than ever. She decided to shrug it off, because it has been happening more often these days, but mainly cause she was hungry.
She walked down the hall, and into the kitchen. She ate more peanut butter, and immediatly felt sick again. After puking in the bathroom again, and decided that the peanut butter had gone bad. She picked it up, and threw it away. She instead got some potato chips, and dip, before settling onto the couch.
After three hours of watching Mythbusters, Tucker called.
"Hi Angel!" Tucker said once Danielle picked up.
"Hi Tucker! How's Africa?" Danielle asked as she ate another chip.
"Horrible! It's nothing but a wild goose chase!" Tucker said as he filled her in on what happened.
"You mean someone sent a message saying to come to Africa as a prank or something?" Danielle asked, furious.
"Basicly. I'll be able to come home in less that three months though," Tucker said as he told her how he had to get home.
"I'm so sorry about that sweetie," Danielle said in an upset tone after he was done.
"So how's Tucker Jr. doing?" Tucker asked.
"One, there is NO way I naming my baby Tucker Jr, and two, he/she is doing great. Only six months until we're parents," Danielle said happily.
"That's wonderful baby," Tucker said, as Danielle suddenly felt lightheaded.
When Danielle didn't respond, Tucker became a bit worried.
"Danielle? Are you ok?" Tucker asked, over the phone, panicing.
"No," Danielle whispered as she dropped the phone, and fainted.
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Gasp! The peanut butter was posioned!