Fic: Heart Breaking Miracle 2/?
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Title: Heart Breaking Miracle
Author:
avari_maethor
Summary: She was supposed to be a miracle, and she was his… but she was also a heart break.
Rating: PG-13
Warnings: Slash. Ambrose/Cain. Mpreg (Ambrose’s part).
Disclaimer: This story is based on characters and situations created and owned by Imagiquest Entertainment. No money is being made and no copyright or trademark infringement is intended.
Note: Flashbacks are in italics
Chapter 1
Heart Breaking Miracle
Chapter 2
Raw found Ambrose in the room he shared with Cain. He had already undressed the babe, a girl, Raw noticed and was preparing to wash her. The happiness radiating from Ambrose now, compared to the depression before made Raw warm, he almost wanted to purr. Ambrose was smiling at the baby even though she was squirming away from the washcloth he was using to wash her with.
“Baby belong to Ambrose,” Raw stated. Ambrose jumped and looked in his direction then went back to washing the baby.
“How did you know?” Ambrose questioned, glancing at Raw just long enough to see the look that said, ‘are you serious?’
“Ambrose was sad with baby gone. You relived baby is back, happy,” Raw explained. Ambrose sighed knowing he had been caught. Of course there was never hiding any thing from a Seer. He wrapped the baby into a small warm blanket and came over to Raw laying a hand on his shoulder; he figured this would be the easiest way to explain everything. After a few moments Ambrose took his hand away and Raw looked at him in amazement, Ambrose looked away, the floor suddenly interesting.
“I should have talked to him first… I know I should have… but I was so excited and so sure that he would be too… then he wasn’t.” Raw heard the tears in Ambrose’s voice and felt the sadness he felt.
“Cain should have known.” Raw had seen how Ambrose had hidden his pregnancy for the other two and a half months past after he had spoken to Cain. Ambrose had crafted a smaller version of the TDESPHTL to wear on himself to hide the evidence of his pregnancy, after that it was just a point to keep from hugging people. “Cain should know.”
“I agree… but I have to find the right way to tell him. This is going to be quite a shock; I don’t want him having a heart attack on me. I don’t want him to hate her… she’s my Miracle,” Ambrose told him stroking his daughter’s cheek with a gentle finger. Raw reached out and laid a reassuring hand on his shoulder.
“Cain will understand… in time.” Ambrose nodded and gave him a smile.
“Thank you Raw.” The Seer returned his smile and then left the room.
After Raw had left Ambrose closed the door and paced the floor, humming softly as Miracle slept in his arms. All the stress that he had been feeling over the past few months was now catching up and Ambrose failed to hold in a yawn. He walked over to the bed and lay down on his side, Miracle safely lying far enough away from the edge with his arm curling around her.
“My little Miracle,” he whispered before falling asleep.
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Cain closed the door to the Queen’s study behind himself and sighed. An hour since he had brought the baby back to the palace and the Queen and DG had started their questioning session, he was finally free to go talk to Ambrose. Cain walked the basically memorized path to their room and opened the door. He stopped short halfway in, his eyes on the bed where Ambrose lay asleep with a smile on his lips. Cain also noticed that the baby was asleep, the image of them together just seemed so… right. He gently closed the door and brought a chair close to the bed and sat down, content to just watch. As he sat watching the man that had captured the heart he had thought he had lost Cain remembered a sleepy conversation they had had a little over two months ago.
“Cain…” Ambrose whispered.
“Yeah sweetheart?” Cain questioned softly, not opening his eyes.
“Have you ever thought about having more kids?” Now Cain blinked.
“What? You mean like adopting?”
“Yeah… like that,” Ambrose answered.
A smile came to his lips. Had Ambrose chosen a woman over himself Cain thought Ambrose would have made a great father. He had seen the way Ambrose interacted with the orphans in town. Ambrose often made little gadgets to entertain the orphans with. Ambrose had the perfect heart to be a father.
Cain was brought out of his thinking when the baby started to whimper with wakefulness. Before it could cry and wake Ambrose Cain stood and picked it up. He checked to see what the baby was, not liking the fact that he was still calling the baby “it”.
“Shh little one,” he murmured cradling her close. Looking around he spotted a half full bottle that Ambrose had been using before. Cain picked up the bottle and then sat back down to feed the baby girl. While she sucked on the bottle Cain stared down at her thinking back to almost thirty years before when he would get up in the middle of the night and would do this for Jeb.
When the baby stopped sucking Cain set the bottle aside and lay her against his shoulder to burp her. He rubbed his hand up and down her back slowly to force the air bubbles out of her body. Once she had burped Cain settled her back into his arms, gently rocking her back to sleep.
“You sure were lucky little girl, a regular little miracle,” Cain told her softly.
Chapter 3
Author's Note: I'm still debating the pet name Cain will use for little Miracle. A lot of great suggestions have been made and I'm having a hard time choosing between them. I would be ever so grateful if after reading this chapter you would go to the following link http://community.livejournal.com/glitch_wyatt/143280.html#cutid1 and tell me which of the names you like the most. This is very important as the name will be used it the following chapters.
Thank ye muchly,
avari_maethor
Author:
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Summary: She was supposed to be a miracle, and she was his… but she was also a heart break.
Rating: PG-13
Warnings: Slash. Ambrose/Cain. Mpreg (Ambrose’s part).
Disclaimer: This story is based on characters and situations created and owned by Imagiquest Entertainment. No money is being made and no copyright or trademark infringement is intended.
Note: Flashbacks are in italics
Chapter 2
Raw found Ambrose in the room he shared with Cain. He had already undressed the babe, a girl, Raw noticed and was preparing to wash her. The happiness radiating from Ambrose now, compared to the depression before made Raw warm, he almost wanted to purr. Ambrose was smiling at the baby even though she was squirming away from the washcloth he was using to wash her with.
“Baby belong to Ambrose,” Raw stated. Ambrose jumped and looked in his direction then went back to washing the baby.
“How did you know?” Ambrose questioned, glancing at Raw just long enough to see the look that said, ‘are you serious?’
“Ambrose was sad with baby gone. You relived baby is back, happy,” Raw explained. Ambrose sighed knowing he had been caught. Of course there was never hiding any thing from a Seer. He wrapped the baby into a small warm blanket and came over to Raw laying a hand on his shoulder; he figured this would be the easiest way to explain everything. After a few moments Ambrose took his hand away and Raw looked at him in amazement, Ambrose looked away, the floor suddenly interesting.
“I should have talked to him first… I know I should have… but I was so excited and so sure that he would be too… then he wasn’t.” Raw heard the tears in Ambrose’s voice and felt the sadness he felt.
“Cain should have known.” Raw had seen how Ambrose had hidden his pregnancy for the other two and a half months past after he had spoken to Cain. Ambrose had crafted a smaller version of the TDESPHTL to wear on himself to hide the evidence of his pregnancy, after that it was just a point to keep from hugging people. “Cain should know.”
“I agree… but I have to find the right way to tell him. This is going to be quite a shock; I don’t want him having a heart attack on me. I don’t want him to hate her… she’s my Miracle,” Ambrose told him stroking his daughter’s cheek with a gentle finger. Raw reached out and laid a reassuring hand on his shoulder.
“Cain will understand… in time.” Ambrose nodded and gave him a smile.
“Thank you Raw.” The Seer returned his smile and then left the room.
After Raw had left Ambrose closed the door and paced the floor, humming softly as Miracle slept in his arms. All the stress that he had been feeling over the past few months was now catching up and Ambrose failed to hold in a yawn. He walked over to the bed and lay down on his side, Miracle safely lying far enough away from the edge with his arm curling around her.
“My little Miracle,” he whispered before falling asleep.
Cain closed the door to the Queen’s study behind himself and sighed. An hour since he had brought the baby back to the palace and the Queen and DG had started their questioning session, he was finally free to go talk to Ambrose. Cain walked the basically memorized path to their room and opened the door. He stopped short halfway in, his eyes on the bed where Ambrose lay asleep with a smile on his lips. Cain also noticed that the baby was asleep, the image of them together just seemed so… right. He gently closed the door and brought a chair close to the bed and sat down, content to just watch. As he sat watching the man that had captured the heart he had thought he had lost Cain remembered a sleepy conversation they had had a little over two months ago.
“Cain…” Ambrose whispered.
“Yeah sweetheart?” Cain questioned softly, not opening his eyes.
“Have you ever thought about having more kids?” Now Cain blinked.
“What? You mean like adopting?”
“Yeah… like that,” Ambrose answered.
A smile came to his lips. Had Ambrose chosen a woman over himself Cain thought Ambrose would have made a great father. He had seen the way Ambrose interacted with the orphans in town. Ambrose often made little gadgets to entertain the orphans with. Ambrose had the perfect heart to be a father.
Cain was brought out of his thinking when the baby started to whimper with wakefulness. Before it could cry and wake Ambrose Cain stood and picked it up. He checked to see what the baby was, not liking the fact that he was still calling the baby “it”.
“Shh little one,” he murmured cradling her close. Looking around he spotted a half full bottle that Ambrose had been using before. Cain picked up the bottle and then sat back down to feed the baby girl. While she sucked on the bottle Cain stared down at her thinking back to almost thirty years before when he would get up in the middle of the night and would do this for Jeb.
When the baby stopped sucking Cain set the bottle aside and lay her against his shoulder to burp her. He rubbed his hand up and down her back slowly to force the air bubbles out of her body. Once she had burped Cain settled her back into his arms, gently rocking her back to sleep.
“You sure were lucky little girl, a regular little miracle,” Cain told her softly.
Author's Note: I'm still debating the pet name Cain will use for little Miracle. A lot of great suggestions have been made and I'm having a hard time choosing between them. I would be ever so grateful if after reading this chapter you would go to the following link http://community.livejournal.com/glitch_wyatt/143280.html#cutid1 and tell me which of the names you like the most. This is very important as the name will be used it the following chapters.
Thank ye muchly,
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