A Midnight Breed Rp

" I didn't think the food was bad last night" He said still keeping his eyes closed.

"It wasn't," she murmured. Crystal had cooked, and she was always thorough. Iris knew that, even from the short time she's known the woman.

" Hmm" he said doozing off.

She kissed him softly and laid her head back down on his shoulder, closing her eyes and dozing off.

Hours later he woke up and stretched out his muscles. " hmm" he yawned and got up and pulled his boxers and jeans on.

Iris got up groggily, feeling him get up. "What's goin on," she yawned.

" I'm just getting up hunny" He said gently and kissed her cheek.

She sat there for a minute, waking up before she got up and went to the bathroom. She came out a minute later and pulled sweats and a t-shirt on.

" You're still not well?" eh said.

She shook her head. "No..."

" Maybe you should have one of the girls check you out. They know alot of natural flu remedies." he said.

Iris nodded. "Kay... Do you have Order stuff to do, or can you go with me?"

" I have some order stuff but I will be with you in 3 minutes. I just have to drop off my log journal" he said.

"Alright, love," she kissed his cheek softly.

He got up and left to give his log journal.

Within the few minutes he came to the foyar where the girls normaly were.

Crystal had taken her temperature, which only turned out 1.3 degrees over normal, and examined her, but couldn't find anything relating to the flu. "I'm sorry, Iris, but I have no idea what's wrong," she finally admitted.

He came in and looked extremly worried.

Sam remembered something Chase had told her and bit her lip. "You don't think she could be... pregnant... do you?"

Iris froze. Not that she didn't want to have kids, she did. She loved kids. But she wasn't sure if she was ready for them, or if it was safe to have them when the Order was at war against the Rogues and whoever was organizing them.

Dameon's eyes grew wide.

Crystal bit her lip. "It's possible... It would explain why you're sick to your stomach and don't have a fever."

Dameon was at a lost for words.

Iris said nothing, just staring at them as she tried to wrap her mind around it.

" Iris..." Dameon said softly.

She looked up at him. She looked calm, but she was a little scared.

" Is there any way we know for sure?" he asked gently