Well that escalated quickly
'He's so perfect; how can he even fall someone like me? He's perfection at its best.' She thought looking at the sleeping male next to her. Getting up, she stepped towards the dresser and stopped. Rushing over to the toilet, she bent over it dumping out the meal from yesterday. Turning on the shower head to drown out her retching, she breathed heavily after it was over. Looking at the test absolutely dazed, the knocking of the door brought her back to reality.
"You alright?" He asked, poking his head in.
Quickly throwing it in the trash, she replied, "Yeah, I'm just a bit sick." Tugging at her gown nervously, she averted his gaze.
Walking past him, she heard him call, "I'll have the girls check on you."
"Alright." Sandy replied, getting back into bed. Coming out of the bathroom, fully dressed he kissed her forehead and left. Hearing Amy and Rouge call her, she shifted out of the bathroom wiping her mouth.
"We came as soon as we heard." Amy said, leading her back under the cover.
Rouge nodded, adding, "I hope isn't nothing too serious."
"It's not." She replied, sitting up and looking at both of them. Feeling a small pang of guilt course through her, she continued, "I'm not sick at all, truth is I'm pregnant."
Emitting a small squeal, they both hugged her then pulled back, asking, "You told Shadow, right?"
"No, I would have but I got paranoid."
Rouge smiled, retaliating, "Knowing him, he won't be upset. But tell him before you start showing."
She nodded, dipping her head into the trash can Amy brought a few minutes. "You guys can…go now, I'll be fine. Thanks for the…help."
"If you need any more help, don't hesitate to ask." Amy called, leaving the bathroom door open.
'He has a right to know, I mean it's not like I'm carry some mutant. Or am I? No. That's not possible.' She thought, pacing the floor.
'That's it, I'm telling him. No, I'm not. I shouldn't be freaking out, cause then my energy's gonna rise. And if my energy rises then Shadow will suspect that something is…' Her thoughts skewered off track at hearing his feet pad across the floor.
Springing into bed, she brought the comforter up to her chin and looked at him once he entered the room. Walking to her side, and setting a hand on her forehead, he asked, "Are you still throwing up?"
She lightly gulped, replying, "Yeah, but I think it died down for now."
"Ve vould make beautiful children." He commented, walking into the bathroom.
"About that…you know what never mind." She replied, lightly squeezing her tail. 'Yeah, I think it's best to refrain from telling him now.'
Sitting beside her, he said, "I can sleep on the couch if you want me to."
"Trust me; you won't get sick from this."
Lying down, he turned off the light and entered his subconscious, leaving her to sort out the muddled mess her thoughts had become.
A/N: I just had to put a Hellsing abridged reference in there, and it was worth it. For the time being no more time skips. Review please.