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Amara enjoyed the night shift, but she had to admit it made it hard to get out of bed. She wondered why her sleep cycle was so effected. Space was always dark. It shouldn't matter what the clock said. However, when she tried to get up this particular day she felt as if she hadn't slept at all. Every muscle in her body ached, and she felt... well... odd. Something was off. Her stomach felt like it was squirming... and she felt ill.
She looked down and was surprised to see her stomach looked a little bloated. "What the-?" She got up quickly and went to check her appearance in the mirror. Yes, her stomach was definitely not as flat as it usually was. There was a certain roundness... as it she were... no, not possible. She wasn't even going to entertain the thought. First of all she never missed her birth control. Second, if she were pregnant a belly wouldn't have appeared overnight. It simply didn't work that way. It must be something else.
Whatever it was, it felt like something just moved in there. That scared her, and she carefully felt her abdomen, shocked to find there appeared to be something inside her. Moving. Responding to her touch.
Frightened and trying not to panic, she dressed quickly and rushed off to Sickbay, hoping Leonard was on duty. Whatever was going on was definitely going to require his attention.
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Date: 2010-11-03 11:37 pm (UTC)He had his back to the door when they slid open and, because he knew there were nurses there and he was terribly busy going through inventory, he didn't turn to see who it was.
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Date: 2010-11-03 11:49 pm (UTC)"Doctor McCoy?" She was trying to keep the panic out of her voice, but was failing miserably.
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Date: 2010-11-04 09:07 pm (UTC)"I woke up like this, and I swear it's gotten bigger since I left my quarters... and..." She stopped when she felt it moving again, like it was poking, trying to claw out. She got a sudden mental image of some alien exploding out of her belly like on a bad old Earth horror film and shuddered. "And there's something moving around in there."
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Date: 2010-11-04 09:39 pm (UTC)The more he saw, the more his eyes widened. "Yer... pregnant. It's growin' at an incredible rate, Amara. Even in... th' last 30 seconds it's grown. I need ta run tests. See if you've been exposed ta some sort of radiation or... hell, anythin'."
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Date: 2010-11-04 09:51 pm (UTC)"How the hell did I get pregnant?" She tried her best to keep her voice low, not wanting to have this going around the entire ship. "I mean... I've never missed an injection. Not one."
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Date: 2010-11-06 03:01 pm (UTC)She paused a second, trying to process all the questions going through her mind. "And.... can I have something to eat?"
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Date: 2010-11-06 09:51 pm (UTC)"'Mara, I'm goin' to give you protien injections. If this baby is growin' so fast, it'll be takin' from you at a rate eatin' won't replace." Even as he spoke he was opening up the nearest drugs store and loading up a hypospray.
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Date: 2010-11-06 10:05 pm (UTC)She shifted uncomfortably, her clothes were getting way too tight, and she was still sore and ached all over. "Mmph." The baby, or whatever it was, was kicking her hard now, and it was starting to hurt.
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Date: 2010-11-06 10:14 pm (UTC)"Whatever it is is goin' ta need birthin'. I suggest a c-section so I can be sure it won't do you any damage."
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Date: 2010-11-06 11:19 pm (UTC)"Leonard!" She cried out, biting her lip hard to keep from screaming.
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Date: 2010-11-06 11:26 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-11-06 11:43 pm (UTC)"Is everything still okay? Is the baby alright?"
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