Daro was laying in bed, her belly showing that she was close to ready to give birth to the twins. She was sound asleep, breathing slowly and evenly until she felt her body flinch every few minutes and drops of sweat forming on her brow. Her breath became heavy like as if she had just run a marathon. Daro was dreaming of the demon Dantriel, which whom was only using her for his own pleasures. In her dream, he had wrapped a hand around her neck and tightened his grip. She began thrashing around and screamed out in fear and woke herself up from screaming in her dream and quickly sat up in bed. She felt her heart racing against her chest and began to panic which caused her to go into labor a couple weeks before the twins were due. She screamed out in pain as the contractions began.
Derrek walked in the room just enough time to see her run into the bathroom to get sick he assumed. "Geez puke enough?"
