your dads had predicted you would start soon, they’ve noticed you already developing but they didn’t think it would be this early, you woke up in your bed, your lower stomach throbbing, you look down and there is a small patch of blood on your bedsheets and pyjamas, you immediately rush into the bathroom, panicking “am I dying.?” you ask yourself, tears well up in your eyes as you run downstairs to your dad, Gray, you hug him tightly “oh, hello sweetheart.” he smiles down at you before noticing your worried expression “what’s wrong sweetie?” he asks concerned as your other dad, Axel enters the room