Whispers In The Dark - Chapter 7
Such a short one. Sorry.
I've got a bump. I'm 7 months already. I've been so busy. With the nursery, and everything! this is horrible! I can't fit into my nice clothes.
"Bambam!" I yelled, from my room, stalking into hers. Not even bothering to knock.
I slammed open the door, and looked down at the floor embarrassed at what I saw.
"Bene ciao bellissima, sono sempre felice di vederti, ma ti dispiace? tipo di I'm occupato qui. hai messo su peso?" boone said conversationally, while I glared at him.
"Yes fate. do you mind? We are kind of busy." she said, while trapped in Boones embrace.
I glared and said snappily, "Bambam. I need maternity clothes." boone looked quizzically at me.
"No, io havent mettere su peso. I'm incinta. muscoli del braccio bello, tra l'altro." I said quickly and stormed out. I just told him, I'm pregnant and that I think he has nice abs.
Oh yes, he was topless. Very nice...
An hour later, when my face was made up, my cravings for pickles (yes. Pickles.) had ceased, and I was showered... Bambam appeared in my room, looking stylish and carrying clothes.
"Here," she said, tossing them on the bed and then lounging.
"I'm going to go change. Wait here and tell me how I look. Kay?" I asked, throwing her a blood bad from the mini-bar.
She had nice looking jeans in boot cut style, which is a far cry from the acid-washed ill fitting monstrosities I had to wear with Forever. Unfortunately, they were really loose in the belly area, and then they almost cut my butt in half!
There was a chiffon flowered tunic which was loose fitting and looked good! I used a belt around my waist to keep the jeans in place, and breathed in and out a couple of times. Suddenly, the jeans fit a lot nicer. I went into the bedroom and twirled a couple of times. Bambam nodded. "nice." she said absent-mindedly.
"You alright?" I said, kneeling on the bed, holding the slight bump.
"The war has begun. I'm not allowed to fight. I have to stay with you." she said, her voice filled with hatred.
"I hope you don't hate me!" I said, offended.
"Of course I don't! I hate no one for forbidding me!" she cried, and sat up on the bed, so our faces were level.
"When did you let someone tell you what to do?" I said, slowly and quietly.
"Never!" she said grinning!
We got changed.
"Hmm. What to wear when you are pregnant, and going to kill some nasty vampires." I mused, in my wardrobe with Bambam picking out her outfit.
"Well I'm wearing this!" she cried, picking up an outfit which is like a totally spies black version.
"Sexy." I smirked, while picking out some black jeans and a plain black top.
"Frumpy" she smirked back.
"Pregnant!" I chimed in,
"Slim!" she retorted.
I sighed, and brushed her hair into a French hair twist, and she smoothed my curly wild hair into a high ponytail.
"You going to let thunder kill black?" she asked conversationally while making me up.
"Only if I get to murder his whore." I said pleasantly.
"Done!"
We walked downstairs, chatting, and I decided to stop by in the nursery to check on the girls. The dwarfs were there babysitting. We sneaked out.
I got a stabbing pain in my abdomen area.
"Argh!" I cried, Bambam rushed over to me.
"Contractions?" she asked, concerned.
I brushed them off.
"Braxton hicks." I brushed it off. She nodded. I was prone to them.
"If they carry on, tell me." I nodded. "Yes sir!" I cried, saluting her. She cracked up.
We sped to the battle site. Already there were dead bodies littered. I only noticed a few.
The battle has begun... and so have my contractions.
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Samantha Yay! Lol. Ah I did promise...
Bittermagic Lol. Yeah I thought you would be.
Erika HouseThank you!!
Faith&Love Ah. Lol. Good argument. And we have our fights and we are too different to be best friends. And I suppose I don't like her as much as my other friends... but in the end of the day I couldn't live without her. Hear that? I love you Becky ;) lol
"Bambam!" I yelled, from my room, stalking into hers. Not even bothering to knock.
I slammed open the door, and looked down at the floor embarrassed at what I saw.
"Bene ciao bellissima, sono sempre felice di vederti, ma ti dispiace? tipo di I'm occupato qui. hai messo su peso?" boone said conversationally, while I glared at him.
"Yes fate. do you mind? We are kind of busy." she said, while trapped in Boones embrace.
I glared and said snappily, "Bambam. I need maternity clothes." boone looked quizzically at me.
"No, io havent mettere su peso. I'm incinta. muscoli del braccio bello, tra l'altro." I said quickly and stormed out. I just told him, I'm pregnant and that I think he has nice abs.
Oh yes, he was topless. Very nice...
An hour later, when my face was made up, my cravings for pickles (yes. Pickles.) had ceased, and I was showered... Bambam appeared in my room, looking stylish and carrying clothes.
"Here," she said, tossing them on the bed and then lounging.
"I'm going to go change. Wait here and tell me how I look. Kay?" I asked, throwing her a blood bad from the mini-bar.
She had nice looking jeans in boot cut style, which is a far cry from the acid-washed ill fitting monstrosities I had to wear with Forever. Unfortunately, they were really loose in the belly area, and then they almost cut my butt in half!
There was a chiffon flowered tunic which was loose fitting and looked good! I used a belt around my waist to keep the jeans in place, and breathed in and out a couple of times. Suddenly, the jeans fit a lot nicer. I went into the bedroom and twirled a couple of times. Bambam nodded. "nice." she said absent-mindedly.
"You alright?" I said, kneeling on the bed, holding the slight bump.
"The war has begun. I'm not allowed to fight. I have to stay with you." she said, her voice filled with hatred.
"I hope you don't hate me!" I said, offended.
"Of course I don't! I hate no one for forbidding me!" she cried, and sat up on the bed, so our faces were level.
"When did you let someone tell you what to do?" I said, slowly and quietly.
"Never!" she said grinning!
We got changed.
"Hmm. What to wear when you are pregnant, and going to kill some nasty vampires." I mused, in my wardrobe with Bambam picking out her outfit.
"Well I'm wearing this!" she cried, picking up an outfit which is like a totally spies black version.
"Sexy." I smirked, while picking out some black jeans and a plain black top.
"Frumpy" she smirked back.
"Pregnant!" I chimed in,
"Slim!" she retorted.
I sighed, and brushed her hair into a French hair twist, and she smoothed my curly wild hair into a high ponytail.
"You going to let thunder kill black?" she asked conversationally while making me up.
"Only if I get to murder his whore." I said pleasantly.
"Done!"
We walked downstairs, chatting, and I decided to stop by in the nursery to check on the girls. The dwarfs were there babysitting. We sneaked out.
I got a stabbing pain in my abdomen area.
"Argh!" I cried, Bambam rushed over to me.
"Contractions?" she asked, concerned.
I brushed them off.
"Braxton hicks." I brushed it off. She nodded. I was prone to them.
"If they carry on, tell me." I nodded. "Yes sir!" I cried, saluting her. She cracked up.
We sped to the battle site. Already there were dead bodies littered. I only noticed a few.
The battle has begun... and so have my contractions.
********************************************
Samantha Yay! Lol. Ah I did promise...
Bittermagic Lol. Yeah I thought you would be.
Erika HouseThank you!!
Faith&Love Ah. Lol. Good argument. And we have our fights and we are too different to be best friends. And I suppose I don't like her as much as my other friends... but in the end of the day I couldn't live without her. Hear that? I love you Becky ;) lol
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