Fic: Heart Breaking Miracle 3/7?
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elvenavariTitle: Heart Breaking Miracle
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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
*Special thanks tobaileyshoes for the pet name I decided to use from Cain to Miracle. I actually had to read each of the suggested names out loud several times before I was able to decide. Thanks to everyone who gave me suggestions, they were all really great!
Chapter 2
Heart Breaking Miracle
Chapter 3
“You’re sure you’ll be alright Sweetheart?” Cain questioned as he finished tying his pack to his saddle and then turned to Ambrose. His lover gave him a smile.
“I’ll be fine Cain, it’s not like you haven’t gone on training excursions before, and Miracle has settled into waking only every two hours and DG is watching her during the day some so I can catch up on my sleep then,” Ambrose told him. Cain shook his head, he knew the moment DG took Miracle Ambrose would go to his lab and start working.
Cain wouldn’t say as much but he was worried about Ambrose, something was off, he just couldn’t figure out what. Sighing Cain looked down at the baby sleeping in Ambrose’s arms. It had barely been a week but this little one had already captured a place in his heart and he could tell she was growing tuffs of dark brown hair. Or maybe that was just his imagination. It didn’t really matter either way; she still had plenty of time to grow. Cain rested a gentle hand on her head.
“Be easy on my Sweetheart while I’m gone Sweet-pea,” he told her and then gave Ambrose a kiss before swinging up onto his horse. “I’ll see you in about a week.” Ambrose nodded.
“I’ll miss you every minute,” Ambrose told him softly. A smile appeared on Cain’s lips before he looked at the small group of tin men.
“Let’s head out, hyah!” Cain exclaimed and kicked his hose into a canter. Once Cain had disappeared out of sight DG came up and took Miracle from Ambrose so he could go eat breakfast.
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Three days later Ambrose whistled a happy tune as he left his lab to go to DG’s room to escort her to lunch. He could not express how much he appreciated DG watching Miracle for a few hours each day, he had tried to thank her but DG just laughed his thanks off saying she enjoyed it. Ambrose knew things would have been much worse if Cain had not found Miracle, he knew he probably would have locked himself away in his lab… maybe even attempted suicide.
Ambrose shook his head as he found himself at DG’s door. He knocked and waited for DG’s permission to enter. When she gave it he stepped in and smiled at the scene. DG was sitting in a chair by her window that looked out over one of the many gardens, holding Miracle close as she fed her.
“Ready for lunch Princess?” He questioned. DG nodded taking the bottle from Miracle.”
“She usually sleeps for about two to three hours after her bottle,” DG stated as she lay Miracle down in the crib she had requested for her room. Ambrose nodded as he smiled down at Miracle, reaching out to run a finger down her cheek. DG smile and turned the baby monitor Ambrose had invented when she had given him the details of one from the other side, he carried the other in her pocket so they would know if Miracle woke before she usually did. DG then nodded to Ambrose and they left the room quietly.
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The lunch had been pleasant enough; the food was wonderful as always. Ambrose passed on everything but the fruits, his stomach was feeling a bit upset, not that he ever ate anything other than fruit at any meal but supper anyway. Raw gave him a concerned look feeling the slight uneasiness coming from Ambrose but the other just smiled off his concern. Raw had just reach out to him when the Queen cleared her throat. Everyone went silent and looked to the head of the table to see what she had to say.
“Over the course of the past week or so our hearts have been lightened with the presence of the baby that has become known as Miracle.” DG and Ambrose smiled at each other knowing for a fact that the past few days had been better for the both of them because of Miracle. “I have decided it would be best to foster Miracle to a noble family outside the palace.” And their world came crashing down.
“No!” DG and Ambrose exclaimed in unison, although Ambrose’s tone was more forceful. The Queen blinked in surprise, more at the forcefulness in Ambrose’s voice than their objections.
“Mother you can’t do this,” DG stated. The Queen turned her attention to her daughter and started discussing this issue with her. Raw tried to calm Ambrose while the Queen and DG talked but it wasn’t working well. Ambrose slapped Raw’s hand away and stood suddenly. All eyes went to him and his angered expression.
“I have been caring for her; she is my baby, my Miracle. I’m sorry my Queen but you cannot just give my baby away.” With that Ambrose threw his napkin down on table and stalked out of the room. DG jumped up to follow him but Raw reached out and stopped her. She looked down at him but Raw just shook his head.
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Later that afternoon Ambrose was reading a book connected to a new invention he was working on, his foot moving rhythmically on one of Miracle’s rocking crib, when there was a light knock at the door. Ambrose looked up at the door for a moment before he set his book down and slowly stood. He had a feeling that the Queen would be coming to question him about his behavior at lunch and now it seemed like that time had come.
“Majesty,” Ambrose said softly with his eyes to the floor after seeing it was in fact her. “Please come in but be quiet, Miracle is sleeping.” The Queen nodded as she came into the room and took a seat in the chair next to the one Ambrose had placed Miracle’s crib by. Ambrose took the chair he had left and waited for her to speak.
“I was surprised by the passion in your outburst at lunch today Ambrose,” she stated.
“I apologize majesty… I have come quite attached to Miracle,” Ambrose replied.
“I think there might be more to it than that,” she stated. Ambrose looked up quickly with wide eyes and then back down at the floor. “What have you done Ambrose?” Ambrose swallowed hard trying to formulate some lie but when opened his mouth it was the truth that came out, the entire detailed truth.
When he had finished the Queen was staring at him with wide eyes. Ambrose himself was near tears, shaking with emotion, but relieved to have finally told someone other than Raw. When the Queen reached out to rest her hand on his he finished, unsure of what reaction to expect from her.
“Ambrose… what you have accomplished is… genius, true genius but it was chance I wish you would not have risked. So many things could have gone wrong… and for Mr. Cain not to know… what if something had gone wrong? We would have had no knowledge to help you.”
“I understand your concerns my Queen. It was a rash decision, we have all made rash decisions in our lives.” The Queen saw herself giving her light to DG when he said this. “Nut it is not a decision I regret. Had I another chance I would not change anything I did other than talk to Cain before hand. I meant what I said majesty, Miracle is my baby and you cannot give her away,” Ambrose stated, for once looking her right in the eyes.
“Of course Ambrose, I would never remove a child from its parents care if they were able to care for the child in the first place,” she told him with a reassuring smile. Ambrose visibly relaxed at her words. The Queen reached out placing her other hand on his, squeezing gently, she smiled again. “You are a wonderful father Ambrose.” He blushed at her words.
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Ambrose sighed as he walked back to his room from the kitchen, a new bottle for Miracle in hand. He really did feel better now that the Queen knew the truth… now he just needed to tell Cain. Telling Cain… that thought alone worried him. What if Cain reacted badly and hated Miracle? Ambrose jumped when Raw spoke, not having noticed that the Seer was walking beside himself.
“Ambrose relieved and worried,” Raw stated.
“I told the Queen about Miracle… but I still have to tell Cain,” Ambrose answered once he had calmed his quickly beating heart. They continued to talk as they walked. They were almost back to Ambrose’s room when Raw noticed he was paler than normal and a thin layer of sweat covered his face.
“I’m…” Ambrose trailed off as he was suddenly overcome by a wave of dizziness. Ambrose tried to blink the feeling away but the wall became his support. Everything stated to go black and his knees gave out. Raw reached out and caught him before he hit the floor.
“Ambrose!” The bottle slipped from Ambrose’s hand falling to the floor.
Chapter 4
I will accept death threats now. Hehe.
Seeing this makes you want to link the fake cut more just to see what I'm talking about doesn't it?
Author:
avari_maethorSummary: 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
*Special thanks to
baileyshoes for the pet name I decided to use from Cain to Miracle. I actually had to read each of the suggested names out loud several times before I was able to decide. Thanks to everyone who gave me suggestions, they were all really great! Chapter 3
“You’re sure you’ll be alright Sweetheart?” Cain questioned as he finished tying his pack to his saddle and then turned to Ambrose. His lover gave him a smile.
“I’ll be fine Cain, it’s not like you haven’t gone on training excursions before, and Miracle has settled into waking only every two hours and DG is watching her during the day some so I can catch up on my sleep then,” Ambrose told him. Cain shook his head, he knew the moment DG took Miracle Ambrose would go to his lab and start working.
Cain wouldn’t say as much but he was worried about Ambrose, something was off, he just couldn’t figure out what. Sighing Cain looked down at the baby sleeping in Ambrose’s arms. It had barely been a week but this little one had already captured a place in his heart and he could tell she was growing tuffs of dark brown hair. Or maybe that was just his imagination. It didn’t really matter either way; she still had plenty of time to grow. Cain rested a gentle hand on her head.
“Be easy on my Sweetheart while I’m gone Sweet-pea,” he told her and then gave Ambrose a kiss before swinging up onto his horse. “I’ll see you in about a week.” Ambrose nodded.
“I’ll miss you every minute,” Ambrose told him softly. A smile appeared on Cain’s lips before he looked at the small group of tin men.
“Let’s head out, hyah!” Cain exclaimed and kicked his hose into a canter. Once Cain had disappeared out of sight DG came up and took Miracle from Ambrose so he could go eat breakfast.
Three days later Ambrose whistled a happy tune as he left his lab to go to DG’s room to escort her to lunch. He could not express how much he appreciated DG watching Miracle for a few hours each day, he had tried to thank her but DG just laughed his thanks off saying she enjoyed it. Ambrose knew things would have been much worse if Cain had not found Miracle, he knew he probably would have locked himself away in his lab… maybe even attempted suicide.
Ambrose shook his head as he found himself at DG’s door. He knocked and waited for DG’s permission to enter. When she gave it he stepped in and smiled at the scene. DG was sitting in a chair by her window that looked out over one of the many gardens, holding Miracle close as she fed her.
“Ready for lunch Princess?” He questioned. DG nodded taking the bottle from Miracle.”
“She usually sleeps for about two to three hours after her bottle,” DG stated as she lay Miracle down in the crib she had requested for her room. Ambrose nodded as he smiled down at Miracle, reaching out to run a finger down her cheek. DG smile and turned the baby monitor Ambrose had invented when she had given him the details of one from the other side, he carried the other in her pocket so they would know if Miracle woke before she usually did. DG then nodded to Ambrose and they left the room quietly.
The lunch had been pleasant enough; the food was wonderful as always. Ambrose passed on everything but the fruits, his stomach was feeling a bit upset, not that he ever ate anything other than fruit at any meal but supper anyway. Raw gave him a concerned look feeling the slight uneasiness coming from Ambrose but the other just smiled off his concern. Raw had just reach out to him when the Queen cleared her throat. Everyone went silent and looked to the head of the table to see what she had to say.
“Over the course of the past week or so our hearts have been lightened with the presence of the baby that has become known as Miracle.” DG and Ambrose smiled at each other knowing for a fact that the past few days had been better for the both of them because of Miracle. “I have decided it would be best to foster Miracle to a noble family outside the palace.” And their world came crashing down.
“No!” DG and Ambrose exclaimed in unison, although Ambrose’s tone was more forceful. The Queen blinked in surprise, more at the forcefulness in Ambrose’s voice than their objections.
“Mother you can’t do this,” DG stated. The Queen turned her attention to her daughter and started discussing this issue with her. Raw tried to calm Ambrose while the Queen and DG talked but it wasn’t working well. Ambrose slapped Raw’s hand away and stood suddenly. All eyes went to him and his angered expression.
“I have been caring for her; she is my baby, my Miracle. I’m sorry my Queen but you cannot just give my baby away.” With that Ambrose threw his napkin down on table and stalked out of the room. DG jumped up to follow him but Raw reached out and stopped her. She looked down at him but Raw just shook his head.
Later that afternoon Ambrose was reading a book connected to a new invention he was working on, his foot moving rhythmically on one of Miracle’s rocking crib, when there was a light knock at the door. Ambrose looked up at the door for a moment before he set his book down and slowly stood. He had a feeling that the Queen would be coming to question him about his behavior at lunch and now it seemed like that time had come.
“Majesty,” Ambrose said softly with his eyes to the floor after seeing it was in fact her. “Please come in but be quiet, Miracle is sleeping.” The Queen nodded as she came into the room and took a seat in the chair next to the one Ambrose had placed Miracle’s crib by. Ambrose took the chair he had left and waited for her to speak.
“I was surprised by the passion in your outburst at lunch today Ambrose,” she stated.
“I apologize majesty… I have come quite attached to Miracle,” Ambrose replied.
“I think there might be more to it than that,” she stated. Ambrose looked up quickly with wide eyes and then back down at the floor. “What have you done Ambrose?” Ambrose swallowed hard trying to formulate some lie but when opened his mouth it was the truth that came out, the entire detailed truth.
When he had finished the Queen was staring at him with wide eyes. Ambrose himself was near tears, shaking with emotion, but relieved to have finally told someone other than Raw. When the Queen reached out to rest her hand on his he finished, unsure of what reaction to expect from her.
“Ambrose… what you have accomplished is… genius, true genius but it was chance I wish you would not have risked. So many things could have gone wrong… and for Mr. Cain not to know… what if something had gone wrong? We would have had no knowledge to help you.”
“I understand your concerns my Queen. It was a rash decision, we have all made rash decisions in our lives.” The Queen saw herself giving her light to DG when he said this. “Nut it is not a decision I regret. Had I another chance I would not change anything I did other than talk to Cain before hand. I meant what I said majesty, Miracle is my baby and you cannot give her away,” Ambrose stated, for once looking her right in the eyes.
“Of course Ambrose, I would never remove a child from its parents care if they were able to care for the child in the first place,” she told him with a reassuring smile. Ambrose visibly relaxed at her words. The Queen reached out placing her other hand on his, squeezing gently, she smiled again. “You are a wonderful father Ambrose.” He blushed at her words.
Ambrose sighed as he walked back to his room from the kitchen, a new bottle for Miracle in hand. He really did feel better now that the Queen knew the truth… now he just needed to tell Cain. Telling Cain… that thought alone worried him. What if Cain reacted badly and hated Miracle? Ambrose jumped when Raw spoke, not having noticed that the Seer was walking beside himself.
“Ambrose relieved and worried,” Raw stated.
“I told the Queen about Miracle… but I still have to tell Cain,” Ambrose answered once he had calmed his quickly beating heart. They continued to talk as they walked. They were almost back to Ambrose’s room when Raw noticed he was paler than normal and a thin layer of sweat covered his face.
“I’m…” Ambrose trailed off as he was suddenly overcome by a wave of dizziness. Ambrose tried to blink the feeling away but the wall became his support. Everything stated to go black and his knees gave out. Raw reached out and caught him before he hit the floor.
“Ambrose!” The bottle slipped from Ambrose’s hand falling to the floor.
I will accept death threats now. Hehe.
Seeing this makes you want to link the fake cut more just to see what I'm talking about doesn't it?
