-----------------------------Time skip from honeymoon(Ack there are so many, sorry!)--------------

SOPHIE'S POV

" Morning, honey." Fitz shook me awake. 

" Oh. Hi Fitz." I rubbed my eyes and sat up, and grimaced with a lurch in my stomach.

" You ok?" Fitz's teal eyes met mine with concern. 

" I'm fine. Too much sugar, though," I replied, and than added," You worry too much!"

Fitz just smiled. " Let's go down to the kitchen and make some breakfast, ok?"

I nodded, and leaped out of bed, not even grabbing a robe or any sort of clothing from our closet. 

So........all I was wearing was a VERY short top and a VERY short pair of shorts to match. 

I was half-way to the kitchen when I heard Fitz call, " Soph? Are we having any visitors this morning?"

I gasped and slapped my forehead with a hand. " GoshdangitthankyousomuchFitzIcompletelyforgotthatBianaandTamarecomingforbrunchwhattimeisitsavemeeeeeeeee."

I ran up the hall like a tornado, brushed my hair, and pulled on a nice flower dress that looked like this:

 As I sprinted back down the hall, something just didn't feel right. It was like there was a pit in my stomach, and I couldn't get it out.

" Soph, you coming honey?" Fitz's voice rang through the hall. 

" Yes?" I replied with a hint of irritation in my voice, and clutching my stomach at the same time. 

Ding-dong.

" Oh crap. Oh no." Fitz hollared, running tot he door at full speed. " Sophie, take the buns out of the oven. Oh wait, don't!! They are not even done yet. And why are Biana and Tam here an HOUR early?? I'm gonna stab my sister!!!"

Despite the pains in my stomach, I laughed. 

" Biana made us come and hour early," Tam groaned as he and Biana stepped in the door of our house.

" Hey guys!" I waved as I emerged from the hallway.

" Sophie!!" Biana sqeualed, and surveryed my dress. " You look so.......cute!!"

I blushed. " Thanks. Who's ready to eat?" I was quite hungry.

About half and hour later, we were all seated at the cute little table Fitz and I had picked out on our honeymoon, and we were all chatting. 

Well, everyone except me. The pains in my stomach were growing worse. 

" Sophie? You ok?" Biana asked, turning her peitie face towards me in concern. 

" No," I muttered through gritted teeth and did my best to smile.

At this point Fitz leaned over towards me and put a hand on my forehead. " Sophie, you have a fever. We need to get you to Elwin."

" I'm fine!" I protested and giggled. Sudden change in mood I guess?

" Nope. You're going." Fitz held out a pathfinder. 

And away we went.

The whole time I was clutching my stomach.