Vage is pregnant…
Her stomach is noticeably larger than the last time I'd seen her. She saw me looking, and yanks her hand out of mine, covering herself up.
Before I could get a chance to speak, I was back in my own room, back in darkness, though not as dark as it had been while I was following Vage..
What is going on? How can Vage be pregnant? She told me that we weren't genetically compatible, so how is she expecting now? Is she in some kind of trouble because of what I've done? A lot of thoughts were going through my mind.
"Vage," I whispered, not wanting to wake anyone else in the house, "forgive me. I'm so sorry."
*****
My mood was down over the next few days, as all I could think about is Vage's pregnancy and how sad she'd look when she'd left me.
