Fox picked her up gently. he carried her to the ned and laid her down gently "Ill be right back..." he said. he walked into th kitchen and cooked some chicken, grilled cheese, tomato soup, and some juice. after about five minutes, he walked back into the room and handed her a plate of food and a bowl of tomato soup. he had his own as well. "Eat up..." he said. he was actually very good at cooking. he didnt know why, but he was.
Fox sighed and sat up "You should feel better in a few hours..." he said. he looked at her with mixed emotions. he felt bad that he talked her into this.... he was happy that he and she were going to be parents, he was also sad that she was sad. "Angel... im very sorry... this is all my fault... this was all my idea and i talked you into it... im so sorry..."