M - Little Secrets
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You twist the truth
before my eyes

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The leopard woman's world was changing rapidly before her eyes, faster than she could handle things. It was overwhelming the thoughts that swirled around in her head, threatening to ruin the good thing she had going. She was nauseous at random times throughout the day for an unknown reason...well, at least she wanted it to be an unknown reason. But, as the days passed it was becoming more evident why she felt the way she did. Her emotions were also another clue to what was going on with her. She would be happy at one moment, laying around with Aro, and then she'd become irritated in an instant. Quicker than she normally would. He was acting strange too. His hands found places on her body that no man's hands had found before and touched them with a love she'd never seen. It was in his eyes and his body language as well. Aro was around a lot more than usual, obviously trying to keep her safe for a reason she refused to believe. He'd follow her sometimes even if she'd declined his offer and he was limiting how much weed she smoked even though it was the only substance that would help with her nausea. Alcohol had been out of the picture since her accident, the nausea keeping her from drinking or eating anything to harsh on her stomach.



Sidra lay on her bed, her own hands resting on her stomach feeling the slight bump that was forming. It was there, and she couldn't make it go away. Part of her really didn't want to make it go away and the thought of pregnancy made her ecstatic. But, the thought as a whole was terrifying. Sidra didn't want to be a mother any time soon. She was young and it had been her first heat and now she thought she was pregnant. Maybe it was all in her head, maybe her symptoms could be something else. But then why was Aro acting strange as well? A frustrated groan escaped her slender maw as she lay there, rolling over onto her side as she cradled her stomach. Her brow furrowed, eyes squeezing shut tight. She was becoming emotional for no reason, feeling the need to cry just to cry. That wasn't like her at all. The leopard woman sat up and rubbed her eyes clean of the fresh tears getting angered with herself for being so weak. She needed to talk to Aro about this, obviously he knew as well what was going on.


Her cloak was donned to cover up the bump somewhat ashamed of it right now. She didn't want anyone to know she was pregnant until she knew for sure. Sidra made her way to Aro's door and knocked quickly, impatiently shuffling back and forth. Aro open up!! Another knock was placed on the door, heavier than before. Her need to come clean was strong. That, and she really needed some comfort right now.


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