Medieval Role-Play!

"Calkhen need to run!"
-She walks back inside-

 

-I clutch my stomach harder and I start to sweat-

"No...my stomach hurts"

-I run to a near pot and vomit-

"Ugh..."

 

-She looks at sal worried-
"This is bad...I have to contact Melany.."

 

"Melany? It's the..Sickness."
M: You don't have a name for it yet?!
"No that was your job!"

 

"I'm not sure..."

-I vomit again-

 

( ._. Exactly. Remember, shades only 15. Melany is 19. She let shade figure all this crap out. Which is what my mom did. )
M: Oh shade You dork.
"Hey, then what is her sickness?"
M: Oh that's not a sickness....Shes pregnant.
"Sal did you hear that?! Rose?!"

 

"I'm pregnant?"

-I sweat and wipe my mouth-

 

"But Melany, are you sure?"
M: I'm as sure as that mark on your face would've already burned it.
"Okay, thanks. Say hi to Lester and Calkhen."
-She finishes talking-
"Fantastic!"

 

-I touch his fingers and replayed what he felt. I heard a tiny heartbeat.-

"Oh..."

-Tears form in my eyes-

 

"Now I have a reason to be around you guys."
-She smiles and mutters-
"At least the baby will have it's parents.."

 

"Unlike my path..."

 

"Yeah it is"

-I said the words softly and nodded. I give a small smile-