Luka?!

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"What did she do?!" Hoodie asks, pacing the room behind me. "Why did you make me bring everyone's corpses here?!"

"Shut up." Kenzie orders. Hoodie stops talking, turning to Kenzie. Luka is burning in a white fire. Hoodie runs his hands through his hair, his mask discarded to the side.

"Are you sure that fire is healing her?" He asks. She scoffs.

"It's the healing fire of the albino moutain dragon. Yes, it is healing her." Kenzie answers. He groans, pacing again.

"Why did you make me bring everyone's dead bodies here?" He asks.

"She killed Zalgo and saved everyone." Kenzie explains. Hoodie freezes. "She died a hundred deaths."

"When do they wake up?" Hoodie asks, already at the stairs.

"You don't want to see it. They crawl out of their corpses. It's pretty stomach turning." She explains, tending to Luka. "They should be waking up in a few minutes."

"Okay." Hoodie tells her, sitting down.

~

"Hey, loser!"

"What?" Kenzie and Hoodie ask in unison, looking up from Luka.

Everyone had entered the room while the couple were looking at their fallen loved one.

"What happened?" Slender asks.

"Luka saved your lives..." Kenzie trails off.

"What do you mean?" Jane asks. Kenzie looks up, her face tear stained.

"She killed Zalgo after he killed all of you." Hoodie tells them.

"There's no way she did that." Jeff argues.

"You guys just crawled out of your dead bodies. You were dead. She saved you, and might not ever wake up now." Kenzie mutters.

"Yeah, right!" Jeff yells. Kenzie looks Jeff in the eyes.

"How dare you?! How dare you question her honor?! She could die because she was saving you!!" Kenzie yells, hugging Luka's head into her chest.

"Can't breathe..." A muttered voice leaves Luka's body. Kenzie quickly pushes her body back, looking at her face.

"Luka! Are you in there?!" She yells. Luka's body pushes away.

"Tired... sleep..." Luka mutters, curling into a ball.

Hoodie picks her up and carries her to her room.

~Sixteen hours later...

I groan, sitting up. I hold my head in my hands. A splitting headache tears through my skull.

Some hair falls into my face, shocking me. I stand up, running over to the mirror. My eyes widen.

"What the hell?" I mutter. My hair is a vibrant purple. One eye is red and the other is blue. I fall backwards.

The door quickly opens, Hoodie runs in. He freezes for a second, before helping me up.

"Are you okay?" He asks. I look up at him.

"I... I don't know..." I answer truthfully.

Suddenly, a wave a nausea crashes over me. I quickly run to the bathroom. I regurgitate only stomach fluids and water. Hoodie stands over my shoulder, holding my hair back. He ties it up into a bun.

"Are you a-alright?" He asks.

I shake my head, regurgitating more. I pant heavily, the nausea passing. I lift my head from the toilet, flushing it. I lean over the sink, splashing water on my face.

"Wh-what can I d-do?" He asks, freaking out. I groan, holding my head in the water.

"Nothing. Just... thank you." I mutter, pulling my head back. I pat my face dry with a towel. I quickly push past Hoodie, entering my room. He follows.

I go into my closet, quickly pulling on one of Hoodie's hoodies. He looks at me skeptically. I walk out the door past him, closing him in my bedroom. I walk down the hallway, knocking on Kenzie's door.

She opens the door, raising an eyebrow at me. I give her a serious look. She moves out of the way, motioning me inside. I walk past her, sitting on the chair in front of her vanity.

She pulls down my hair. She starts brushing my fluffy locks gently. I sigh.

"What's up?" She asks.

"The sky." I joke. She sighs, giggling.

"No, really. What's wrong?" She asks. I sigh.

"I have been feeling sickly and puking in the mornings recently. I've been eating more and I'm getting fat." I explain, lifting my shirt. A small mound has formed on my abdomen.

I look in the mirror. Kenzie has a wide smirk across her face.

"Have you and Hoodie had sex?" She asks. My eyes widen. I quickly bury my head in my knees.

"Kenzie!" I whine. She giggles. I squeal.

"So, have you?" She asks. I give a look. She freezes, her eyes widening. "No!"

I nod.

"Really?" She asks. I nod sheepishly. She turns me around to face her. "You really had sex with him before you were dating?"

"No.. it was the day after he asked me. I was just curious. I mean... damn..." I mumble, rethinking the night. A little drool dribbles from the corner of my mouth.

She smirks, crossing her arms. My eyes widen. I quickly wipe my face.

"It was that good?" She asks. I nod bashfully. She holds her head thoughtfully.

"What?" I ask.

"Could you be pregnant?" She asks. My eyes widen. I quickly skim through the night. My eyes go wider. I grab my head, jumping up. I start pacing the room.

"We didn't use protection. This is bad, this is bad, this is really really bad." I freak. She stops me, giggling.

"You will be fine. Just make sure you tell Slender." She explains. I nod, standing up nervously. She hands me a stick, leading me into the bathroom.

Pregnant (+)

"Great."

~

I pace back and forth in front of Slender's office. I run my hands through my hair.

"I got this." I tell myself. I knock on the door three times.

Come in. His voice calls. I take a deep breath, opening the door.

"H-hey, Slender." I stutter. He looks at me.

"I just sent Masky to go get you. How did you get here so fast?" He asks. My eyes widen.

"Just sensed it, I guess..." I mutter. Slender folds his hands, resting his head on his hands.

"I wanted to ask how you revived us." Slender explains. I tilt my head.

"I, uh... Kenzie taught me some stuff. That spell... I don't really... know. A... feeling I had told me what to do." I explain thoughtfully. Slender nods, writing something down.

Okay... Do you need something? Slender asks. I take a deep breath.

"Actually, yes." I answer. He stares at me, awaiting a response. I take another deep breath.

"I'm... pregnant."

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