Waking up in yet another dark void, Anti stood before me. I smirked and crossed my arms. "So what do you want this time, loser?" I chuckled while Anti gazed, fuming. "I hope you're fucking happy that your precious little baby is safe." He growled. "Oh, I'm beyond happy. I won't you hurt Sean, asshole. We made a deal, and I won fair and square." I turned my back to him.
"Oh, hun, not that baby." Anti laughed. W-what..?
I turned back to face him and he was gone. I turned to find him pointing at my stomach. He quickly disappeared again, scaring and confusing me. I won't let him manipulate and trick me!
"You're lying! You're only trying to scare me!" I yelled at nothing, but meaning to Anti.
"You sure about that?" His voice echoed out loudly with no signs of him anywhere. It sounded much deeper and sinister than normal.
I fell backwards from nothing, and woke up.

I jolted up in bed, sweating and panting like crazy.
"Woah! Babe, babe! W-what's wrong?" Sean instantly woke up from my sudden outburst.
"I... I-I don't...." I stuttered. I had no words to describe my current emotions.
"'N-nother nightmare...." I stood up out of bed.
"Are you okay? Do you need something?" He asked me frantically.
"No..."
"W-where are you going?" He asked as I slipped on my jacket. "I think.... I think is should get some air..." I tried to remain calm. I'm still panicking from Anti's words.
"Want me to come with you?" Sean asked concerned, being the amazing boyfriend I knew he was.
"No... I'll be fine alone. You can go back to bed." I kissed him and left.

I walked to the 24 hour fuel station a few blocks from the house and bought pregnancy tests. I knew Anti was wrong... He had to be... The store clerk looked at me like I was crazy. And who knows, maybe I am going a little crazy.

I walked out and hurried home, constantly reminding myself I'm not pregnant. I mean, I can't be I'm just...
I can't be a mother.
Sean cannot be a father.
It just can't happen.

I checked to see if Sean was awake, and thankfully, he wasn't. I went to the bathroom and used the test. I left it on the sink and decided to wait an hour for it to work, just so I know the results will be accurate.
I grabbed some water and sat on the living room couch, thinking through all recent events.
Everything in my life changed so fast... Signe has become my life now, even though I haven't been here long, and I left (Y/n) behind. I don't need her anymore. Baby or no baby, I'm happier here than there.

I put my glass in the sink and went to the bathroom. I picked up the test and held my thumb over the result. I'm not ready to see it... but... I have to.

One...
Two...
Three...!

It....
It's negative!
Negative!
Oh thank god!
I can put all my troubles aside!
I laughed and hugged myself, glad Anti was only trying to scared me.

Man he did a good job.

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One week later

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One week since I last saw Anti, and I don't think I'll ever see him again. I've been happy with Sean, and we've spent more time together when he's done with what he needs to do for work. I think I've been eating too much. I'm getting kind of pudgy.

-

Two weeks later

Sean finished recording his videos for the day, so he went to the bathroom before coming out to spend time with me. He walked out and hugged me tightly, pulled back and kissed me. "How was recording?" I asked. I enjoyed listening to Sean talk. "Pretty cool, I started a new game I think people will like. I enjoyed it, so let's just hope they do too." He laughed and kissed me again. He plopped into the couch and beckoned me to join him. I sat next to him as he turned the TV on with the remote.

"Uh, hun...?" He looked down at me, looking slightly confused. "Yeah Sean?"
"Not to be rude or anything, but Signe, are you pregnant?" He looked nervous.
"N-not that I know o-of..." I answered. I am getting heavier... by a lot...
"Uhm, can you, excuse me?" I asked quickly getting up and running to the bathroom.
"Sure..." Sean trailed off, looking for a show or movie to watch.

"C'mon, c'mon! Where are you?!" I whisper/yelled, trying to look for the left over pregnancy tests I had from two weeks ago.
"A-hah!" I grabbed the box and pulled one out, testing again. I sat it on the little table beside the toilet, hopefully where Sean won't find it, and walked out.
"S-sorry. Had to go, haha..." I awkwardly laughed. Let's just hope for the next hour Sean doesn't have to go to the bathroom.

One hour later, Sean got up for a snack, so I snuck to the bathroom. I grabbed the test and did the same as the first test, held my thumb over the result. I took in a large breath.
Okay...
One...
Two...
Three!

Still negative!
I let out the breath I was holding in.
Maybe I am getting chubby...