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- Kaitlyn
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- Cypress/Ebony Mix 14" Core of Basilisk Fang; Black Walnut/Maple 12 3/4" Essense of Silver Thistle
- Age
- October 31, 2007 - November 7, 2039
The last thing that Hadan Lauren Hensel wanted to do was to end up in this sticky mess. Thanks to her encounter with that handsome man, Greyson Lefevre, who turned out to be gay after she spent two nights with him in two weeks while in France, Hadan found out she conceived his children. There was not one, but two. Hadan had taken the week off of work to get her head wrapped around it. Apparently she was two months in, and just seven more to go. The thing was, her clothing was already getting tight on her. Hadan's fatigue was just unbelievable. She was once someone that could run for a mile, but now she could barely walk around the house without feeling exhausted. The only time she ran to do anything was when she had to deal with nausea. What she needed was a little help, so she had sent off a letter over to her best friend, Alyssa Chevalier, to come over. Hadan was laying on the couch, with her front door unlocked. Her heart rate was feeling like it was beating more than two hundred beats per minute, because she didn't know how to deal with this. There was only one time that Hadan thought about being a mother, and that was when she believed that she was going to get married. After that blew over, Hadan thought that she would have been better off, alone, and perhaps even die alone. It sounded appealing, but now, fate handed her a new card. A sigh left her, and she looked up at the ceiling with her red eyes as she thought with a roll of her eyes, 'Now both sisters are left, mothers without a father.' All men had done to her was ruin her life, and now, Hadan was swearing off of them for good. She would gladly tell her sister the same thing, if her sister was willing to do that. Swear off of them, and live without. It sounded like heaven even though technically it was not. Hadan didn't know how to deal with what she was going through, and being a single mother scared her even more.
Her red eyes closed, and she placed her elegant hand upon her stomach. Already, she was showing. Albeit a tiny bit, but to her she thought that she was already six months, that sort of obvious. Hadan debated on if she should tell the guy that he was having two kids, but chances were, he wouldn't care. Why in the world would he give a crap about how two drunken nights' consequences? Not only was she apparently a mom, but now she was a Death Eater too. She would have her mark in less than two years. How was that going to pan out? Hadan worried more over what type of life she would have now. She'd get huge, or fat, and could very well fail as a mom. How in the world did other women handle it? Hadan opened her eyes, sat up, and she thought that she was going to be sick. Her nerves was not helping her at all, and she was only making it worse if she didn't calm down. However the wave of nausea left, and she breathed a sigh of relief. There were several times when she ate, only to have it not stay with her very long. How was she supposed to keep the nutrients if her body kept getting her sick? Laying back down, she groaned, as she thought, 'How in the world do people live with this?!' Her mother had it worse. She had triplets. Her sister was lucky with a singleton one. But no, she was having two. And she didn't even know the gender. By her tenth week, she might have to go get new pants. This was why Hadan did not work as a midwife. She was ignorant to what happened with babies and pregnancies, and never bothered with it. She was regretting it now. What Hadan needed right now was her best friend. Hopefully she did not wear any perfume because her own was making her somewhat sick.
Her red eyes closed, and she placed her elegant hand upon her stomach. Already, she was showing. Albeit a tiny bit, but to her she thought that she was already six months, that sort of obvious. Hadan debated on if she should tell the guy that he was having two kids, but chances were, he wouldn't care. Why in the world would he give a crap about how two drunken nights' consequences? Not only was she apparently a mom, but now she was a Death Eater too. She would have her mark in less than two years. How was that going to pan out? Hadan worried more over what type of life she would have now. She'd get huge, or fat, and could very well fail as a mom. How in the world did other women handle it? Hadan opened her eyes, sat up, and she thought that she was going to be sick. Her nerves was not helping her at all, and she was only making it worse if she didn't calm down. However the wave of nausea left, and she breathed a sigh of relief. There were several times when she ate, only to have it not stay with her very long. How was she supposed to keep the nutrients if her body kept getting her sick? Laying back down, she groaned, as she thought, 'How in the world do people live with this?!' Her mother had it worse. She had triplets. Her sister was lucky with a singleton one. But no, she was having two. And she didn't even know the gender. By her tenth week, she might have to go get new pants. This was why Hadan did not work as a midwife. She was ignorant to what happened with babies and pregnancies, and never bothered with it. She was regretting it now. What Hadan needed right now was her best friend. Hopefully she did not wear any perfume because her own was making her somewhat sick.