to be with danger

to end has it should

Taking in deep breathes, type woke tiredly from his side, to then smack his lips to then roll his his back, he then placed his hand to the empty space to move it up and down, he then turned his head to eye about, to slowly get up.
Tharn?
Type yawned to then move the blanket away to then get up to move about slowly to then go to the window to eye the darkened snow to Shake his head.
I only have two more weeks until my due date and this snow is still here! What is going to happen when I go into labor?
Type signed to then turn about to go to the dresser to then place on some boxers. a shirt to then go slowly downstairs. He was wanting something to drink and to find tharn.
Finally getting down stairs, type was hunged over a bit to take in deep breathes to then straighten himself up to widen his eyes, the door to the locked room was open, type started to take in very deep breathes.
Type looked about to gulp to then slowly go towards the door, he peeked in, to then slowly open it to then go through to freeze.
Types whole body started to quiver, he saw a bed and cutting equipment all about, he went further in to eye a hacksaw, and other knives, he then placed his hands to his stomach.
You......... You....... Are going to kill me!
Type then jumped has he heard something behind him, he quickly turned to eye over tharn, who eyed type to roll them.
"You are not suppose to be in here yet."
Type gulped to then look down to see the mini fridge he had stored was before tharn, type then darted his eyes to then grab a knife to hold it up.
"Stay the fuck away!"
Tharn signed.
"Type......"
Tharn stepped forward to try to reach for type to then take his hand back to then eye over it to wince, type cut him.
"I said stay the hell back! I knew it! I fucking knew it! Everything you have told me is nothing but lies! Your going to kill me after I give birth! That's why you haven't let me in here! You son of a....."
Types whole body shook for him to look down, tharn eyed up to look down to part his lips, type was surrounded by water.
"Mm.... Your water broke, let me...."
Type stepped back to keep the knife pointed at tharn.
"I said stay the hell away!"
"Type! You've gone into labor! Get on the bed!"
"Fuck off! You are not going to take me away from our child you son of a bitch!"
Tharn rolled his eyes.
"That's not at all what I'm..... Damnit! Knock it off!"
Type lunged for tharn to try and cut into his chest above his heart, the two then struggled.
"You are a sick twisted......... You forced me to become gay! Raped me! Got me pregnant when you should have worn a condom! Then you lead me to believe we could actually be a.......ugh! I'm going to....."
Type then fell into darkness, tharn breathed heavily has he got the knife away from
Type to then place his limp body on the table to then start to take away his clothes to then go about to grab out a book the doctor sent him about how to deliver a baby from a male.
Tharn reread what he needed to then start to hook type up to different things to then lay him down to start to then sterile the room.
"I am not going to lose you type! I am not going to lose our boy!"
Tharn then finished sterilizing the room to then go back to type to which would lead to a very big surprise.
With his wife, the doctor who helped type escape was sitting in his living room to be eyeing his son and daughter to be playing to then sign to get up.
His wife turned her head to then get up to follow.
"What is wrong?"
The doctor went to there room to then sit down to the edge of his bed to look forward.
"Just...... Thinking some things."
"Oh?"
The doctor turned his head to eye his wife.
"Just thinking of a patient...... I'm.... Going to head to the office."
The wife watched her husband go about her to then see him leave to be confused.
To his office in Mr. Tymes home, the doctor looked over types file to make a face.
What did you end up doing? I read you got an abortion, but did you? I haven't seen Mr. Tyme in months, did he find you?
The doctor then went back in his chair to sign. Feeling his stomach growl, the doctor then got up to head towards the kitchen, he went about to then freeze, he looked over Mr. Tyme who was standing before the stove to be making something to then turn his head to eye over the doctor.
"What are you to be doing in my home?"
"Remember before you left you made a room for my office, I was there."
Mr. Tyme nodded to then look back to what he was doing.
The doctor then went closer.
"Um..... May I am where you have been sir?"
The doctor then looked in the pot to see a baby bottle being boiled.
"Sir?"
Mr. Tyme and the doctor then turned there heads to eye over type who came about with nothing but a long shirt to take in a deep breathe to saunter over to eye over the pan.
"Tharn...... Is the bottle done yet?"
The doctor parted his lips to eye over them.
"What is going on?"
Type and tharn then looked to the doctor.
Tharn then removed the bottle from the hot stove top to move it back.
Type wrapped his arms about himself.
"That was a nice trick you did doctor."
The doctor then looked to type.
"What are you...."
The doctors eyed widened has he heard light crying, type then grabbed the bottle to turn to go back to bed. The doctor went about tharn to follow, tharn watched him go with a smirk.
Type laid down to then cool the bottle, to place his hand to his head to eye over the baby has it started to eat.
The doctor went to the edge to eye, tharn stood right next to him to wrap his arms about.
"The trick, it was very nice. But you need to know that is not why I was going to stay with my..... Husband."
The doctor turned his head to eye over tharn.
"Husband? What all has....."
Back to the room, type came back into reality to start to scream.
"Ooow what are you doing!"
Tharn signed.
"Don't think I......gave your enough pain killers."
"Fuck you didn't! What the hell are you doing!?"
"A emergency c section, was told how by your personal doctor. That is what this room is for, I am not going to lose you or the baby! We're almost there."
Type made a very pained face.
"God this hurts! I feel everything!"
"Hold on just a bit longer I...."
Type took in deep breathes to then shake a bit, he heard faint crying.
"I.....I want my son."
"Unfortunately......I can't give you that."
Type then moved the shield away to then look down to part his lips has he looked over the crying baby.
"Oh....."
Type then looked to the doctor.
"You should have at least told me I was having a girl "
Tharn eyed over the doctor who looked down.
"I...... Didn't want you to....."
Tharn then placed his arm about the doctors shoulder to look at his family.
"Type was never going to die doctor, rather he gave me a son or not. I had to save face though. Mm.... Doesn't matter though..... I'm disbanding my company, I have enough money to do something else and be about. Need to Eventaully have my son."
Type rolled his eyes to keep looking at there daughter.
"I'm not getting pregnant again."
Tharn lightly laughed. The doctor then looked to tharn.
"So..... You are okay with...."
Tharn then looked to the doctor.
"If I wasn't we all wouldn't be here. Go home to your family doctor, I have mine."
Tharn then let the doctor go to then help type feed his daughter, the doctor eyed over them to smile to then turn to leave.
Over the course of a year, tharn did disband his company, type and him moved far away to raise not just there daughter but there two sons that eventually followed. Types personal doctors husband was able to have his baby, and had a couple more. Type Eventaully was able to find ceto and told him what he was, the two remained friends, when tharn allow from time to time.
Standing through tall grass, type looked forward to see his daughter and two sons playing soccer to have his arms wrapped about him to then smile wider has his mother came about to play.
Tharn came from the house to then step to type to wrap his arm about him to look forward feeling content.
"Happy your mother is out today."
"Mm, I'm happy that new medication is working. She knows who I am and who her grand children are."
Tharn turned his head to eye type.
"And your husband?"
Type shrugged.
"Maybe."
Tharn then placed his hand to types face to then turn his head.
"Still hate me for....."
Type shook his head.
"Everything has come to where it needed to, come.... Let's go play."
Type kissed tharn to then place his hand to his to then lead him towards there family that neither of them ever really had before.