For the lost and brave

Rays P.O.V


Me and Christa just married, I don't really have funds for a home, luckily, Christa's mom has a spare room for us. We finally entered a small house, "So, Ray, watcha think?" Christa asked, excitedly, "It's fine..." I trailed off, while playing crash bandicoot. Christa looked at me, holding her stomach, she slowly started shaking her leg,

LATER ON THAT NIGHT


Me and Christa decided to go to sleep, not even worrying about a shower, I looked over to see her crying, "Christa, are you okay?" I asked while, giving her some water. "I feel anxious, again..." She admitted while tears were streaming down her bright red face. "What ever it is, tell me, if you don't feel comfortable telling me, you don't have to.." I said while wiping her tears away. She smiled and soon closed her eyes.


NEXT MORNING



Christa woke me up and layed a tray of pancakes, toast and bacon down on my lap. I smiled and quickly started on the coffee that was sat on the bed side table. I got up and got ready for work.

Notes

Okay... My first Ray fanfic. Lol, I know it's shit.