(Couple of months maybe?)

(okay. and then can we skip again soon so that Alexander and Logan are a couple of years old?)

Raven had followed the family when they left to their new home and was settled on the back of the couch behind Johanna. She had taken a liking to the girl and her current sickness had her worried. Her tail rested against the back of the girl's neck trying to offer a little comfort.

Rosetta slipped out of the boys' room where she has just got the two babies to sleep. She made her way to the living room and stood in the doorway. "Feeling any better?" she asked her daughter, worried.

(Okay)
Johanna jumped at her mother's words, and the motion caused her to turn a light shade of green and dash for the bathroom.

Rosetta's eyes widened and she took off after Johanna. She stopped outside the door. "Are you alright?" she asked worried and panicked.

She came out slowly, her face pale.No. I'm hungry all the time and when I eat or move I throw up. She rubbed her sweaty forehead and leaned against the door. She started sobbing. I hate my life. Just as quickly she got a huge smile on her face.God, I love my life! She suddenly got a massive craving for strawberries. She pushed past Rosetta to the kitchen. Anthony was standing in there.Johanna? Are you okay?She walked past him and reached up into a cupboard, drawing out a box of strawberrys. She ate three then held her stomach.I feel sick.

Rosetta followed Johanna into the kitchen, a small smile on her face. "I think I know what's wrong." she said softly looking from Anthony to Johanna.

Johanna stepped back and sank into a small couch that was in the corner of the kitchen, her legs curled up under her. Anthony draped a blanket around her shoulders and stood behind her, massaging her neck.What's wrong?They both asked.

Rosetta looked at both of them before answering. "I can't be sure until we ask a doctor, but I think you may be pregnant. I was sick just like this when I was expecting the twins." she told them both.

Anthony and Johanna froze. She went pale and started stuttering.D-d-don't tell him.She referred to Sweeney.I can't have a child now, I just can't! I'm too young! We wanted to travel and explore the world. Mom, what do I do?She panicked, Her voice getting higher and higher. Anthony said nothing.

Rosetta rushed over and wrapped her arms around her daughter, worried. "Shhh...It will be okay." she whispered. "I won't tell your father. It isn't my place to." She rubbed Johanna's back soothingly. "Don't worry. I can always help. That's what I'm here for." she told her softly.

Johanna leaned in to her mother, shaking. Anthony rubbed her back and brushed his fingers through her hair, offering her support and comfort. Just then the door opened and shut. Sweeney stood at the door and ran his fingers through his hair. He had been having sleepless nights since he had found out that he had met Lucy's sister, not her. He walked towards the kitchen, dark eyes surveying the scene.What's wrong?

"Do you want to tell him?" Rosetta asked her daughter so that only she could hear her.

Johanna shook her head, her eyes wide. She knew that he wouldn't take it well and Anthony would probably suffer. Sweeney walked closer.Rosetta? Is she okay?His voice held huge concern for His daughter.

Rosetta stood up and walked over to Sweeney. "She'll be fine." she reassured him.

He nodded.Good.He gave Johanna a thoughtful look and then went to his bedroom and sank down on the bed, exhaling. There was a knot the size of his own fist in his back from stress and lack of sleep. Johanna got up and wondered over to the cupboards, opening the doors.Do we have any cream?

Rosetta gave Anthony an amused look before following after Sweeney, leaving her son-in-law to take care of his wife. She quietly entered their room and walked over to sit on the bed beside Sweeney. "What's wrong?" she asked softly, she could feel through the small glimpses his aurora that he was stressed.

Sweeney groaned.Nothing.He lied. He pulled himself up into a sitting position, wincing at the pain in his back.

Rosetta's eyes clearly expressed her worry when she saw him wince. She moved on the bed to were she was behind Sweeney. She began to message his back, easily feeling the large knot. "What is it?" she asked again, knowing that he was lying. "Is it something I did?" she asked somewhat nervously.

Sweeney sighed softly from the release that he felt.No. Don't worry.He said, in his short speaking manner.

Rosetta continued to rub his back, trying to relax the tense muscles. She couldn't help it when her face fell a little in disappointment when he didn't tell her anything. She knew she shouldn't be getting into his business anyways, but his short reply made her think he didn't trust her enough to tell her or that he was keeping something from her.

Sweeney felt his aching muscles relax slightly more. He knew that Rosetta was trying to help. He knew that it hurt her when she trusted him and he didn't. But he didn't know how to say it.

Rosetta's hands paused on Sweeney's back as a wail came from a room just down the hall. She instantly recognized Logan's cry. She climbed off of the bed and gave Sweeney a small smile, trying to the hide the hurt she felt from his silence even though it was easy to see in her eyes. "I suppose I should go check on the boys. I'll be right back." she tried to sound cheerful as she opened the door.

Sweeney sighed. He had hurt her, just like he had promised himself he wouldn't. He walked down to the boy's room and stood in the door way.Rosetta. Im sorry. He stood almost straight, his back was still slightly throbbing but it felt a hundred times better.

Rosetta had just picked up Logan, relieved to see that Alexander was still asleep, when Sweeney came into the doorway. She looked up and a worried expression crossed her face before being replaced with confusion. "Sorry? For what?" she asked as she rocked Logan who slowly started to drift back to sleep.

Sweeney sighed.I know I've been quiet lately and I know you're upset.