Hybrid (Dark x Reader)

A

A/N: Written by both authors (F and A)

I've been spending a lot of time with my new boyfriend. The two of us do everything together, and the best part is: he's not human. He makes all of my wildest dreams come true with the snap of his fingers. Anything we want, we can have. Except kids. Demons don't have kids-and that's great because I don't want any.I never have, and never will. Kids annoy me. I'd much rather spend my time with a significant other doing whatever whenever. That's my plan for my life.

"Damn, Dark, I feel awful." I said, laying on my couch with my head angled sharply against the armrest. "What's wrong?" Dark asked. "I have no idea. I just feel like shit. I'm nauseated...and my head hurts." Dark walked past me and gave me a once over. "You look okay to me." he said. I looked up at him, scowling. "I don't have to look sick." I complained. He stamped my forehead with his hand. "You don't feel warm." I sighed. "Never mind." I said, rolling over. I felt him sit next to me. "Have you done anything differently?" he asked. I thought about it. I hadn't eaten anything new. I hadn't been around anyone sick. Nothing stood out to me. I swallowed hard at the nausea threatening to spill over from being a feeling to being an action. "You okay?" Dark asked. I sat up and breathed deeply for awhile. "No." I said. He moved away from me. "Where are you going? I feel horrible, don't you want to help me?" He extended his pinky. "Don't puke on me." he said. I pushed his finger away and thought that my nausea had been damned back to where it came from, but the scent of the vanilla candle on the coffee table proved my thought wrong. I ran from the couch as fast as my tired body would let me and heaved into the bathroom sink. My eyes widened a bit. Puking black? That's not normal for people...but it is for Dark whenever he gets sick. Either I had turned into a vehicle and was leaking oil or this was somehow linked to Dark. Maybe I caught a bug from him. I brushed it off as nothing more than a sickness coming on. I wasn't too happy. That's when my mind went from being mad at Dark to being nervous. What if I'm not sick? I shook my head. Him getting me pregnant was not possible. No way, he's a demon, I'm a human. He promised me demons didn't have kids. Another wave of nausea took me back to hanging my head over the sink. We had been having an unusual amount of sex...maybe...I shook my head again. No way. Not possible. I ran some water and walked out of the bathroom. "Feel better?" Dark asked me. "I'll be right back." I said, putting my coat on. "Where are you headed to?" he asked. "I'll be right back." I insisted. He looked curious, but eventually just laid back on his elbows and continued to do whatever it was he was doing. I dashed out of the house on foot in search of a drugstore. Any drugstore. I found one and immediately purchased a grip of pregnancy tests. I wanted to be sure. Though in the back of my mind I thought I was pregnant, I couldn't convince myself. It just didn't make sense. I dashed back into the bathroom as soon as I got home and ripped open one of the tests. "Here goes nothing." I whispered. I crossed my fingers as I took the test. The two minute wait afterwards was driving me nuts. I felt like puking again from being nervous. Finally, the wait was over. Positive. I shook my head in disbelief. I took another. And another. And another. Same result. I bit my lip. HOW? I had to tell Dark. I approached him and he pulled me into his lap. I held myself up to prevent myself from landing on my stomach. "What's your deal?" he asked. "Nothing. We just really need to talk." He looked up at me, concerned. "What's the matter (y/n)? You're worrying me." I lost my confidence and looked away. "Tell me." Dark said. "I'm pregnant." I blurted out.  He looked at me for awhile. "You're what?" he asked. "Pregnant." I said. "So...which one of your male friends is the father?" he asked. I was angered by that, but continued to talk. "None. It's you. Why else would I be hurling black stuff...and have positive tests." I had his undivided attention. "No way." he said. "There's no way (y/n), it's not possible." "That's what we thought but apparently something is really fucking wrong with you." He sighed hard. "There's another explanation, there has to be, right?" I shook my head. "Fraid not." I said. Dark stood up and paced. "Alright...this is fucked up. I don't even know what to say-but NO, I'm not dashing off...I'm just surprised...and not too pleased." I looked away. "Hey, I wasn't talking about you."he said. "I know...this is just wrong...so wrong." He nodded. "Let's get to the bottom of this." he said, sitting down next to me. I curled up in a ball. "There goes our lives."I muttered. "Chill...we'll figure something out. This is surreal...I bet this isn't even what you're thinking." I knew it was. He did too. We were just both in a state of disbelief and...sadness.