Jasper hissed at Sidney, waving his tail in anger before trotting off down the opposite hallway - he entered the guest bedroom and stayed there for most of the night - The only time he came out was well after Sidney and Silas were in bed; he had free reign of the house then, since it seemed the puppy would be sleeping in the master bedroom on his pup bed.
Nine Month's Pregnant:
Silas yawned as he walked out of the bathroom, it was nearing midnight and he had to work late - it was his last work night, actually, before the twins scheduled due date, which was two weeks away now. Beyond exhausted, Silas slipped into bed and slid in behind Sidney, setting his hand on the overly expanded belly that cradled their two unborn sons.
Sidney had, unfortunately, been forced onto bed rest at the eight month mark - The twins had grown double the size and were pressing on every organ inside of Sidney, making it extremely difficult to move, breathe, or even live a comfortable life. Of course, this meant that Silas was more and more angry with himself for putting Sid in such a way; he hated himself that Sid was suffering so dreadfully, just to have their children.
Silas closed his eyes, and soon enough he was halfway to a very decent REM sleep - if only he could just get a few hours, since sleep had become so hard to come by now, with Sidney needing to move every half hour, simply because any position his body was in, it was about as painful as laying on hot pokers. It would do them good to have those babies out in the real world, and that's what Silas started dreaming about -- their twins, and what they would be like as they grew up.
Nine Month's Pregnant:
Silas yawned as he walked out of the bathroom, it was nearing midnight and he had to work late - it was his last work night, actually, before the twins scheduled due date, which was two weeks away now. Beyond exhausted, Silas slipped into bed and slid in behind Sidney, setting his hand on the overly expanded belly that cradled their two unborn sons.
Sidney had, unfortunately, been forced onto bed rest at the eight month mark - The twins had grown double the size and were pressing on every organ inside of Sidney, making it extremely difficult to move, breathe, or even live a comfortable life. Of course, this meant that Silas was more and more angry with himself for putting Sid in such a way; he hated himself that Sid was suffering so dreadfully, just to have their children.
Silas closed his eyes, and soon enough he was halfway to a very decent REM sleep - if only he could just get a few hours, since sleep had become so hard to come by now, with Sidney needing to move every half hour, simply because any position his body was in, it was about as painful as laying on hot pokers. It would do them good to have those babies out in the real world, and that's what Silas started dreaming about -- their twins, and what they would be like as they grew up.
You can lead a horse to water, but cannot force a horse to drink.