Dimitri POV

"Rose are you ok?" asked her.

We had just gotten back from dropping Johnathon off at his first class, and taking Chelsea to daycare because the academy doesn't allow children of any age to go a single school day without being under an instructors watch.

"I don't know. I am extremely nauseated." Just then she got up and ran to the bathroom and began to vomit.

I ran after her thinking about what Lissa had said about her being pregnant. I reached the bathroom and began to pull her hair back.

When she was done she turned and sat on the edge of the bathtub next to me.

"Are you ok?" I asked trying to keep the worry out of my voice.

"Yeah. I don't know why I'm getting sick though." She said looking at me.

"Rose... Lissa thinks the reason for your excessive eating and getting sick is because y-y-you're pregnant." I said meeting her gaze.

"That's impossible, two dhampirs can't have a baby." She said sounding a little histarical. "Dimitri, I swear I didn't- I couldn't ever do that to you." Worry and pain along with other conflicted emotions threatened to send her into tears. She looked at me with desperation in her eyes. I knew she wouldn't do that to me. I've seen her when other males look at her. She never acknowledges them, and when she does it's usually just a friendly smile nothing more.

"Roza, I know you wouldn't do that to me." I said wiping the tears away that where falling down her cheeks.

"N-n-no thee is no way he did this. How am I suppose to take care of a baby that belongs to that monster? I-"

"Roza, calm down it's not his. It's ours." She looked at me puzzled. "It has something to do with you being shadow-kissed." I whispered into her hair as I pulled her to me.

"What are we going to do?" She started crying again, and I don't know how much longer I can take it. I hate hearing her cry because she's upset.

"We'll figure it out like we always do: together." I stated as I kissed the top of her head, and comforted her as best as I could.

"I love you so much Dimitri. I would never do anything to intentionally hurt you." She said sniffing as she calmed down.

"I know, lyubov. Ya tebya lyublyu, dorogaya." Then I carried her to the bed and started whispering how much I loved her in Russian until she fell asleep.

Thank you sooo much for reading, but sadly this story will soon come to an end in a couple of chapters. :(

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Russian translations:

Ya tebya lyublyu, dorogaya: I love you, sweetheart

Lyubov: Love

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