“Just gotta let Harley out babe, I’ll be right back.”  Faith mumbled over her shoulder before stumbling down the stairs half asleep to let the dog into the backyard to do her business.  She came trudging back up, leaving the back door open a crack so Harley could come back in as she pleased, and swiftly crawled back into bed.  With a smirk she tucked her now chilled hands under Shays shirt and against her ribs.

Shay shrunk away from the woman. She didn’t remember her. She remembered her sister. She didn’t remember how she escaped, but she remembered fear. And god she remembered anger. Anger that she could see on this woman’s face.  Shay curled in on herself, lacing her fingers over the back of her neck to try and protect herself if the woman snapped. “I d-d-don’t-t-t kn-n-now-w y-y-you”

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The whole morning sickness thing was less awe-inspiring.Shay re-brushed her teeth and head back to bed, smiling slightly as as she saw her wife up, hair mussed from sleep. “Morning sickness. The joys of pregnancy are a lot more disgusting than I thought.” Shay climbed back into bed and wrapped around Faith, moving Faith’s hand to the small bump on her belly. There was something comforting about having Faith so close, it eased the underlying need for Shay to keep their babies safe. Plus it meant they had their whole family right there. Cupped beneath their palms,

Oh man, oh man.  Gorgeous.  Faith rarely cares about this stuff, it’s excess frills to her.  But for Shay she wants everything to be perfect.  So she agonizes over them, always seeing little things that just aren’t right until Claudia wants to strangle her.  Eventually she’s talked down to a simple, elegant set-up with blue text on a brown background.  She insisted on blue, to match Shay’s eyes.

“So what has you so focused?”  She glanced over to what Shay had been doing before she’d interrupted, still holding her hand.

“Old habits die hard I guess.”  Her answer was wry as she carefully squeezed Shay’s hand in return before letting her go to retrieve the rather extensive med-kit they keep on hand for jobs like this.  Neither of them liked hospitals, so they tried to deal with injuries on their own as best they could.