This Is NOT a Place For Us (First Come First Serve)

[TheDyingDay]

PLOT: You were a known sergeant and he, the famed Raoul Grantaire, was a known Major, he was ranks above you and yet, here he was, making love to you despite the fact that the world will be taken over once more, normally, you would be angry, but now, you are only filled with ecstasy, oh the pure bliss!

Looking back, making love was not the best choice with each other, especially when you saw his head shot, you were hiding inside the closet, cradling your large belly, feeling his child squirm within you, you heard another gunshot, and the door opened to a female private, a rank lower than you, you recognised her to be the most hardworking and yet the most accident prone of the army. Her normally beautiful face had a long cut, one eye was blinded by blood and her celestial nose was broken, but she smiled and held her hand out to you.

As you made your way to the bunkhouse, you began experiencing contractions but you decided to keep quiet of it.

Long, difficult, painful birth. Short RP, starts where the plot ended. I will be acting as the girl.

[ItsChristinaLove]

I extended my hand outward, squinting anxiously as the contractions hit. "H-hi...I'm Jaylen, h-how are you?" I murmured, tying the best the pain. It felt strange, meeting a woman, although impregnated by man. Her looks, however, were flawless. At least compared to my tall, stocky, bit currently fat body and straggly brown hair.

[TheDyingDay]

The girl paused to let you catch your breath, she reloaded her gun and nodded, "I am Cadette Private Victorina Faust." she said with a slight nod, she slung your arm around her shoulder and helped you to the bunkhouse many feet away.

[ItsChristinaLove]

As I stumbled away to the bunkhouse, the contraction continued to be extremely painful. I grasped at my stomach, hoping she wouldn't say anything. My knees buckled, and I tripped a little, but I regained balance. "Uh...how have y-you been?" I said quietly, not expecting answer. She looked serious, down to business. Oh dear.

[TheDyingDay]

She eyed you, her steel blue eyes gazed at your pregnant form. Upon hearing the question she looked away and shrugged, "Well I just found out that I'm supposed to take care of you cause R is dead." she muttered as bitterness arose in her voice, "Talk about staying together." she said as she aimed her pistol at the wall and shot at it.

[ItsChristinaLove]

"Wait...dead?" I mutter, clenching my fists as the contractions come more quickly each time. "He's not dead...wait, who?" I realise I'm becoming more and more distant.

[TheDyingDay]

She quirked a brow, "Grantaire, he's dead." she said with a sigh, she glanced at you before checking, "Won't be long til you push now." she said.