Adopted by Pewdiepie and Marzia

Chapter 12: Another Child?

After Cat had left, I went to see Marzia and Felix.

"Has Cat gone now?" I asked.

"Unfortuantly, yes" Marzia replied, rubbing her tummy.

"Marzia needs to cut down on burgers, doesn't she May?" Felix chuckled.

They exchanged looks and smiled at me.

I looked at Marzia's stomach and only just realised that it had been getting quite big.

"Yes, Marzia! Eat this!"

I ran to the kitchen and grabbed an apple from the counter. I hurried back through to where we were sitting and passed her the ruby red apple. They laughed in sync and Marzia bit into the apple.

"Yum!" She joked "My tummy is as flat as a pancake now!"

We all laughed and Felix looked at Marzia's stomach.

"May, Marzia and I need to go somewhere tomorrow, so Aunty Zöe and Uncle Alfie are going to look after you and the pugs, Ok?" Felix looked at me, smiling.

"Ok" I laughed.

"You better get to bed, missy!" Felix told me.

He picked me up and held me in his arms, tickling my small feet. He brought me into my room and tucked me up in my cozy bed, next to my Pikachu Plushy. He told me old tales from when he was a boy and how he loved Pokèmon and how he had the same plushy as me. It was great! I loved every word that came out of his mouth and listened carefully to the stories he was telling of Marzia and him. How they met and why they adopted me and how they knew that I was the one for them. It was really sweet of them to adopt me and I loved them. We were talking for a while and I was telling him about my experience at the adoption centre and how horrible it was. I told him how excited I was when I saw them and how lovely they were. I also mentioned, once or twice, how much they meant to me. Felix told me how much I meant to him. Then Marzia came in and Felix left. I had a lovely, but tired, chat with Marzia. She told me how much I meant to her and how much she loved me like Felix did. I told her the same, telling all different stories about my past foster families and how horrible they were compared to how I was now. I told her how lucky I was to have them and she told me how lucky they were to have me. These were the best conversations. The tired but meaningful chats. After an hour of chatting to Marzia, she sang to me and finally I fell fast asleep.

In the morning, I woke up and sat there, laying in my bed just listening.

I heard Marzia and Felix talking. About what? I have no idea but whatever it was, It was important.

"When should we tell May?" Marzia whispered to, I think, Felix.

"Soon, as soon as we know for sure"

"What so my stomach being the size of a beachball isn't enough evidence?!"

They laughed, quietly.

"No! You might just be getting a bit chubby"

"Felix! Shut up! What do you think it is?"

Marzia joked, in a whisper.

"Hopefully a boy"

"I want it to be a girl!"

"Boy!"

"Girl!"

They laughed in sync, quite loudly.

"We should be quiet!" Felix whispered, still laughing.

What were they talking about? Beachball stomachs, boys, girls, what they hoped something would be?! What are they going on about!? I got out of bed and crept over to my door that was open ajar. I could here clearer now. Their door was open like mine so I could just about see them. They were lying, both stroking Marzia's tummy. Felix put his ear to her stomach and it looked as if he was listening to something.

"I can hear it moving about, Marzia!" He exclaimed.

"Shhh! May is still asleep!" Marzia hushed him. "What? You can here it?!"

"Yeah!"

They both put their hands on her belly and waited in silence.

"It's kicking!" Felix whispered.

"I know! I can feel it!" Marzia smiled at Felix and he smiled back.

They kissed and layed back down.

"I am definitely pregnant!" Marzia giggled.