Gretel groaned a little as she heard the voice beside her panic and she instantly regretted opening her eyes. Light burned them and she had to rub the sleep away before there was any fleck of humanity in her. She put her finger to her lips sleepily, angry at his outburst, "Shush." She muttered and rolled over onto her side, looking up at him through slitted eyes, "It's too early."
Then she looked. And he turned and she saw a bump curve to his stomach. "What the fuck is that." She wrenched the covers down and saw her naked stomach, flat as the day she met him with no baby in sight. "Holy fuck, you stole my baby!"