Wings of Fire Egg Laying One-Shots

Sundew's and Willow's Eggs

Sundew had no idea how this would sound, but she knew she had to be open with Willow.

"Willow," Sundew began, "I need to tell you some-"

"Sundew, there's something you should know." Willow said at the same time. They both looked at each other, waiting for the other to speak. Finally-

"I'm going to have an egg," they both said at the same time. They looked at each other in shock.

"What?" Said Sundew, "How is this even possible?"

"Well," said Willow awkwardly, "I looked into it, and for man egg laying species, they can lay eggs without a father involved, they just turn out infertile."

"Great," grumbled Sundew, "This is one of the reasons I never liked boys. But because I'm a girl – which is great by the way - why does this have to be a part of it?"

"I don't know," replied Willow, "but at least we're in this together."

When they said laying an egg was unbearable, they were right. Sundew had thought bullet ants were the peak of pain one could feel, but this had to be worse! As much as Sundew tried to force herself to bear it, it was just too unbearable, but no matter how unbearable it was, she could do nothing but bear it.

"OW! OW! OW! OW! OWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWS!" Screamed Sundew.

If this was one tenth as painful as it was it would still be so unbearable Sundew wished she could die!

As Willow watched, bringing Sundew a bowl of water, she couldn't help but feel the anxiety. It was only a matter of minutes before she joined Sundew on the floor like that, and she couldn't help but wonder if she could take it.

In short answer, she couldn't, for at that moment, the first contractions hit, and Willow was collapse to the floor screaming, dropping the bowl, and spilling it everywhere.

"OWWWW! OWWWWW! OWWWWWWWWWWWWW!" Willow screamed in pure horrific agony. She couldn't take this path! Her body couldn't take it!

But her body did nothing to stop it as she screamed and writhed on the floor besides Sundew, both wishing they were instead being eaten alive by a hoard of bullet ants.

"ARE YOU FEELING THIS!?" Screamed Sundew.

"YES!" Replied Willow.

"WELL, I FEEL BAD FOR YOU!" Cried Sundew.

"YOU TOO!" Screamed Willow.

And then they were both hit by another wave of contractions. They both screamed out as they writhed on the floor.

"I TAKE THAT BACK!" Screamed Sundew, "THIS IS TOO MUCH FOR TWO DRAGONS TO FACE! I DON'T CARE WHAT HAPPENS TO YOU, JUST LET ME OUT!"

"RIGHT BACK AT YOU!" Screamed Willow.

Outside, a dragon was passing by when he heard the screaming. It sounded like a torture chamber in there! He scurried away quickly; he didn't have time to bother with this. He had to get back home to his wife who was expecting, he wasn't sure how deliveries worked, but he was sure it would be perfect and wonderful, and he didn't want to miss a moment of it. He felt bad for the two dragons behind that door, but at least they weren't his wife.

Back inside.

"I THOUGHT THE REASON WE USED FRYING PANS WAS SO THAT WE DIDN'T HURT OURSELVES WHEN WE MADE OUR EGGS!" Sundew screamed.

"EXACTLY!" Willow screamed back.

"THEN WHY DO I FEEL LIKE I'M TRAPPED IN THE FRYING PAN BEING BURNT OVER THE FIRE RIGHT NOW!" Screamed Sundew.

"I KNOW!" Screamed Willow.

And the pain continued, completely unbearable, yet completely inescapable.

When they were finished, Sundew and Willow panted for breath. Sundew looked at her egg and frowned.

"Well, that was for nothing," Sundew growled, "And I feel ridiculous."

Willow stood up beside her and looked at her egg as well. "Yeah, it does feel pretty pointless now that we look at it." Willow sighed, "I guess sometimes things happen for no reason that are out of our control and that's just the way things are. We can't really do anything about it, we just have to move forward and make the best of our lives with which we have."

Sundew looked at Willow, then back at the eggs, "We could make some omelets."

Willow glanced at Sundew, she couldn't tell if she was serious or joking.

Willow looked at the eggs. At least they wouldn't go to waste...