Mavis had asked for you. She wanted to talk but what it was you didn't know. You'd hooked up a few times with her but didn't think much of it. I mean, you were just any other monster in the hotel and she was...well, she was her. And unapologetically so. And you loved her for that. But for now, you needed to just be you and talk to her. Surely it was nothing serious. Right? The moment you entered the room, you could feel it. The subtle, yet alarmingly strong tension in the air. You could sense Mavis's anxiety and it worried you. It was rare to see her worried about something. She patted the spot on the bed next to her and let you sit down before she quickly and concisely addressed the elephant in the room.

"I'm pregnant. It's yours."