What’s Clear To The Eyes

Hunnie Inzotta





The day had come and it already started off like shit.






Not only did we sleep in extra late with the time difference, it being night here and morning over there, but there was a big surprise of blood once I emptied out my bladder.










"WAS IT ME!

WAS IT ME!

I THOUGHT I WAS GENTLE!"



Bahm began freaking out once he got a whiff of blood, assuring himself he didn't "poke" the baby in the head.






It was very silly to watch him as he followed me all around the room, ensuring my safety until Mirah got here. I did however, recalled a few women coming into the hospital where I worked, about this. Most likely it was early spotting taking place. Sometimes it happened with twins too!









"How are you feeling Miss Hunnie?"






"I'm feeling fine."





"Any pressure, pain, or cramps feeling like your menstrual?"





"Um...

No, not at all."

Bahm the whole time, had been cradling me in his lap like a baby, staring at my face intently through each answer I gave.









"Can I take a look around and feel if your cervix is low?"






With Bahm letting me go slowly, I laid down on our bed, pulling my gown up while Bahm covered my exposed half with a blanket and Mirah examined around. No one else was in the room, but us.







"Does this hurt?"






"Not much..."






"Alright I'm going in, little pressure....little pressure." Mirah eases a finger inside my lady bits, reaching for the highest of highest.






"This is nothing compared to me, why would your your fingers hurt?"







"Because she could be still be very sensitive, just because she takes you, doesn't mean its pleasant." Mirah winks after wiping clean her fingers.









"Yeah right.

She practically begged--..”







"BAHHMMM!!”






While sitting up, I covered his mouth and he nibbles on my palm!




“Well, it seems that the bleeding had already stopped before she even woke, and her cervix is still sitting high, no sign of baby yet."





"So they are both alright?" Bahm asks confusingly with his hands on his hip.







"Yes, she is, just keep me updated and relax a little bit with the rough housing."





After Mirah leaves, the whole castle was preparing to go to bed. It was almost one hour after midnight, meaning it would be afternoon time by Kris.







"He's awake, sounds like he's eating something his mom brought in...and he’s been healing all night....

Gosh...his mom!" Bahm groans and buries his head in his hands.







"He'll forgive you Bahm.

He might not be able to forget the incident, but he'll---"





"NO!

HE WONT!”

The tone of his voice was unexpected and I felt for him...I felt for the both of them.

If it wasn't for me, they would both still be partners in crime.







"I'm sorry...

I just been feeling like shit these passed days, but I am doing fine...

Let's get you ready to mark Kris...I also have an idea!"







"What kind of idea?" I said, taking him by his hand and walking over to the bathroom to brushing my teeth.







"Well, you need fangs to really get a grip on Kris, or else he could push you off once he experiences pain. He's a bit more soft when it comes to pain..."





"I'm a witch, how will I have fangs?"





"Just trust me."



Upon wiping my face, Bahm grabs me by the waist an plants a big wet kiss to my lips, a bit too wet.



YUCK!!!!



What is he...!



Shoving him away he snickers with lips and teeth as red as crimson!





"WHY!

Why are you bleeding!!!"





"Just trust me...remember?"



He grips me by my chin, wiping away his access blood from my lips with his thumb and then his eyes turn black as midnight.





"I'm going to give you some magic to develop fangs." He says while he blew a black dust from his mouth onto my face and his canines extended all the while.





I felt my gums becomes sore before a pain set in, then I felt nothing as his eyebrows twitched with concentration and his muscles in his face protruded. Before I could ask him what he was doing, I felt his nails digging into my bottom lip and his eyes advert back to it's green color, going wide when he lets go of my chin.







"Oh jeez!

Maybe too much magic?” He gawks at me like I had two heads.





Turning to face the mirror, I let out a shriek when I seen I had two canines as long as a...

A DAMN WALRUS!!!!





"TOO MUCH!

TOO MUCH!!"

I cried, watching my fangs pierce my bottom lip with blood oozing out and dripping down my chin. My hands were flaring at my side in a panic.





“FIX ME!

FIX ME!”







"TURN TURN!”

Bahm holds onto my head, sneering and sucks air from my mouth, causing more soreness throughout my gums and teeth. When I turned around to the mirror again, my teeth looked complete normal and I turned around to question why.





"They aren't, they're still pretty sharp, so be careful!"





Finally getting dressed and tossing a silky green robe over my sexy lingerie and tying the front, Kris would be used to seeing me in all sorts of clothing since I've been caring for him at all kinds of hours. It shouldn't raise too much suspicion on how I was about to seduce him and mark him as my official chosen mate!







“You look hot!

Meow...

Being pregnant... really suits you...Mmmm!”

Bahm says lustfully, showing his canines fully whilst his eyes turned to his hearty greed of blue and pulling me closely so he could nibble on my cheeks.







“Don’t, I don’t want your scent all over me, just yet.” I say, pushing his tight chest away. He frowns cutely, standing with his shoulder sagged, in a white tank top and khaki brown shorts.





“So no kisses goodbye, or any tongue, no touches, nothing?”





“Later Bahm, I promise.”



With that I blow him a kiss and he shoots me a strikingly handsome and sinister glare before I'm teleported right inside the garage. Fixing my wild and untamed curls, I hear a television on in the room, prompting me to finally take a few steps forward.







“Kris?” I shout out, also hearing the sound of munching.





“Oh, hey...”





Kris was lounging on the pull out bed from the sofa, eating an apple with one arm tucked behind his head. One of his cast on his leg was off and the same with his free arm holding the apple between his teeth. He shoots me deadly glares, ones I’ve been used to these passed days and I walked right up to him.







“How are you...feeling?

I see you’ve been healing yourself?”



He stops chewing, gazing his brown eyes over my robe quickly before he proceeds to throw his apple way across the room, landing right inside the garbage.







“What do you want Hunnie?” He picks up the remote to his side unbothered, turning the channel and setting it to his side.

“It’s clear I don’t need you anymore.”





His words burned my heart like a swarm of a million bees. Why does he still have to be so cruel to me? After all I’ve done to help...

My feet stood glued to the hardware flooring, nervous and feeling somewhat discouraged to do this, until a tiny voice in my head told me to take charge!





“Well I need you Kris, so I won’t stop coming here, even after you’re all healed up.”





“Pshh...

Yeah right!” He chuckled with that big narrow smile of his and his long hair sticking to the side of his face. Kris has always been so handsome to me, even when we were younger.





“So you think I can’t make decisions on my own?” Slowly I walked around the pull out bed and sat right beside him with some space to us.





“I can teleport anywhere I want now.”





“Oh, can you now?” He says sarcastically to my statement, with wide eyes and giving me a dull and bored look. I could tell he honestly didn’t want me here at all again, just like every other day, but it never bothered me until now.





I nodded to his question, hiding my hurt and eyeing his bruise-less body that only wore a pair of red basket ball shorts. He catches me staring and I look away, facing the television and clutching my robe closed.





“You can go, Hunnie.

I’ll be fine today..” Kris says and just then, my body began moving on it's own.





Yanked even closer to him and scooting by his side, he grunts in displeasure when my hands is then placed onto his abdomen.



...WHAT THE HELL!





“What are you doing?” He spat confusingly with his lips scrunched and a disgusted look on his face.





My mind and heart raced rapidly, this must be Bahm!

IT MUST BE!

Okay, I got it!

Deep breaths Hunnie, deep breaths!

This is your mate, there’s nothing to be nervous of!







“You!” I blurted, climbing over his waist cautiously and sitting on his groin.



His breath hitched just a I began peeling off my robe, revealing the flowery, red laced, lingerie as my nipples poked through the small holes. Pushing them back behind the flimsy material, his eyes go narrowly wide and his arm comes from behind his head while he closes his mouth to lick his lips, revealing small dimples.



“I want you, Kris.” I whispered, leaning closer to his lips until he moves his face away.