She nodded from under the blanket, but because she was sure Frank wouldn't be able to tell what that was, she said, "Oh, I'm not pregnant."
Oh, she wasn't pregnant. So that meant she was just sick. With a fever, and nausea, and---she wasn't pregnant. Alice was sure this was a good thing, but a tiny, itty bitty voice in the back of her head pouted, just a bit. She really shouldn't have any maternal instincts right now (unlike Lily, which---she couldn't understand, but still did? It was strange--), but maybe the scare of being pregnant made her think about when she and Frank actually did have children and---
---oh, she couldn't think too hard right now. Alice sat up and let the blanket drop to her shoulders. She smiled lightly over at Frank, and slipped off the toilet to sit beside him on the tub, leaning heavily into his shoulder.
"Sorry for the fuss---I---couldn't see any other reason..."
(Read comments)
Post a comment in response:
scribbld is part of the horse.13 network
Design by Jimmy B.
Logo created by 
hitsuzen.
Scribbld System Status
