Who: Wilberforce and Embry Where: The cabin When: Morning Why: Hanging out? Rating: TBA
Embry tossed and turned a little, finally settling curled against Will's body, her head on his chest while her hand rested on his lower stomach. She settled back into sleep but then another stomach cramp came, her hand moved from his body to her stomach, causing her to tighten her position as she waited for it to pass, but this time it didn't. Embry was left sliding from the blankets and since the bed was against the wall, she had to crawl over Will's body, careful to not wake him up, to get to the floor and off to her destination.
The bathroom door closed and she paused to look at her face in the mirror which seemed pale. "Oh god," She whispered, placing her hand on the side of her face. However her staring didn't last long because she was soon hugging the toilet as his discharged the sick into it. Once it was all emptied, Embry sat on the closed toilet seat, her body bent as she stared at the floor. She looked a mess. Her hair, which was in a braid when she went to bed, was sticking up at certain sections from the once tight braid. Her skin was a bit pasty as it was in the mornings... yes this was a routine.
She wasn't sick from what she had, she hadn't came down with a bug. She wished that was the case, though. No, she knew why this was happening to her. She was pregnant. She had been sick for the last three weeks. How far along was she? She didn't know. She had yet to see a healer. So how did she know she was pregnant? She began getting suspicions when her period never came but to be fair, that had happened in the past when she was stressed and while Embry didn't have much to worry or stress over? She tended to be a bit high strung so she was known to make a big deal about little things, so it was normal for her. But what sealed the deal for her was a couple of weeks ago when she was sitting on the porch, Fenrir came around. He commented there was something off about her, she had a distinct smell about her. Embry quickly got up and walked in the house, later that night to only go to a shop to get a potion and when she added blood from her pricked finger in the mix? It confirmed that she was pregnant. She used the whole bottle just to make sure and each answer was the same, so she made sure that she stayed away from Fenrir as much and as far away from him as possible.
She didn't know what to do. She was terrified. She didn't know if she was ready, she didn't know if she could... do it. Be pregnant and give birth, let alone raise a kid and she was not in a environment to do so. She couldn't raise a baby around thieves and violence and not to mention the outside world? There was a war going on. Then there was Wilberforce... He wasn't like the others, not to her anyway. She didn't ask what he did out of the house, she knew what he did but she didn't ask because he left everything at the door when he came back. He didn't go on about snatching people and all else he did. When he entered the house, he was with her and she loved it. But would he even stay if he knew? Would she end up trapping him? What if Fenrir found out and suddenly had a 'Big Brother' moment and attacked Wilberforce? She couldn't forgive herself. Not to mention they had only been dating for six months, this was something that happened YEARS in a relationship, if not after marriage. She knew she had to tell him eventually, she couldn't hide it forever, the baby was going to grow whether she liked it or not, she was just unsure of what to do.
Once feeling a little better, she moved to strip and climbed in the shower where she washed off and came out to clean her mouth with toothpaste and mouth wash, with a towel on, moved back to the bedroom where she dressed in a pair of short shorts and a longer shirt, her still wet hair put up in a messy bun. She only moved again to go down to the kitchen where she began to make something to eat, mornings she loved because no one in the house was a morning person. Meaning? She didn't have to deal with Scabior's filthy mouth or the growls of her brother. It was just her until she woke up Wilberforce and they would spend some time together, doing what they wanted in the house until the horde woke up. But it seemed she didn't have to wake him up because hearing some footsteps, she turned to see him move into the kitchen. She moved and moved over, giving him a kiss. "Have a seat."
Embry moved away and made a cup of tea and bowled some oatmeal and some bacon on a small plate that she had cooked up solely for Will and walked the food to him, slipping back to grab some silverware and his tea and placed that down as well. She moved back once more and grabbed a plate of her grapefruit half and her glass of juice and took a seat next to him.
"So are you um... working today?" She asked, trying to make small conversation, still trying to get her body under control. He had gotten up a bit earlier than normal. She usually always woke him up after she had her grapefruit, which was one thing that settled her stomach but he was always full of surprises.