Chapter 13

“Not exactly what a father expects to see when he goes to check on his only child.” Dad looked sternly at both Steven and Bree, “This isn’t the kind of thing you were planning on doing with Kyla on your date is it?”

“No sir. I am just as surprised as you are with this,” Steven said.

Bree had a grin on her face as she looked at my Dad and said, “Not on the first date.” Then she looked serious, “And not for a long time. Maybe if we were married.” Her face turned red, “Not that I’m saying I’m looking for that kind of thing. Oh, God, this is embarrassing.”

I took her hand in mine after covering myself up and said to Dad, “I was so thrilled that my breasts were growing finally that I had to show them off. I would have shown them to Sue but she wasn’t here.

“Who’s Sue?” Steven asked.

“She’s Kyla’s best friend since childhood,” Bree said. “What? Kyla and I have been talking for a while. And exchanging emails. I find what she has to say very interesting.”

“I have too. But she never mentioned any Sue,” Steven said.

I wanted to mention that I had talked about her. But I felt now wasn’t the time to talk about that. I got up off of the bed and started to walk towards my Dad but stopped suddenly. I nearly fell down to the floor but Dad caught me.

He held onto me and whispered, “Are you okay? Do you need a treatment?”

I stood up again and shook my head no, “Not at the moment. I just tripped.” I felt a weird yet familiar sensation in the pit of my stomach and added, “Maybe later.”

When I get those weird sensations sometimes they pass and sometimes they don’t and they get worse and I need an injection of my Dad’s semen in my body.

“Treatment?” asked Bree.

She had heard that? I had hoped I was the only one who heard Dad say that. I wasn’t sure I wanted to talk about this. But if I were to go out on a date with either or both of them They’d need to know. I turned to Dad and said, “Can you tell them? I’m too nervous to do it.”

The Look on Dad’s face was similar to the time he had to explain the birds and the bees to me. I had just had my first period. I had missed that talk in school because Erin had pulled a nasty prank on me and I was in a different part of the school getting cleaned up.

After Dad explained most of the details to my two love interests Bree said, “Wow. I had heard of that happening to girls and women out there. But I never suspected Kyla of being one of them.” She then looked at me and talked to me as if I were the only person in the room, “I guess we’ve both been affected by that event. Just in different ways.”

“So you were serious when you were acting all funny when I found you and Steven in the hall and I had to carry you to your dorm?” I asked.

“Of course I was. I already had a crush on you then and I wanted to be honest with you,” Bree said.

The look on her face and the tone she used when she said that just made it impossible to not feel all warm and fuzzy inside. It also caused other feelings to stir inside me.

“Where exactly have you been getting your sperm treatment? Carter didn’t say exactly.” Steven asked.

“Dude! Don’t ask something like that. Besides isn’t it obvious? She got it from her Dad. It’s been proven that the closer the blood relation the better the body will accept the sperm,” Bree yelled at her brother.

My stomach chose that time to growl so I made my way out of the room while Bree and Steven talked amongst themselves. I sat down in the dining room and started to drink a glass of milk when I started feeling tired. I almost fell asleep so many times it was a real struggle to stay awake. But I did my best. I didn’t want to fall asleep when I thought I might get hit with the pains again. It would be different if I was in the process of getting my treatment. But if I fall asleep before then there are a lot of things that could go wrong. For some odd reason, it never hits anyone with the situation while they are currently asleep. Unless they were already feeling the symptoms.

It was just after one of the times I was fighting off sleep when my Dad placed a hand on my shoulder and said, “Hey. Maybe you should go to bed. Or I could take you into the doctors and get you checked out.”

That was code for taking me somewhere that he could give me a treatment.

I patted his hand and said, “I think I’ll be alright. I’m more scared that I’ll miss some time with Bree and Steven. I don’t want them to leave just yet. And if I go off to get a treatment I’m afraid they’ll be gone.”

“I don’t think that’s going to be a problem. Since they both dropped out they’re going to need a place to stay until their parents get back from their trip. So I offered to let them stay here with us. I hope you don’t mind,” Dad told me.