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Astros Trailer
Conan walked around outside of the trailer, looking lost.
Astro looked out the window and saw the man. She got up and walked out her hands on her stomach. “May I help you?” She asked, a gun in the waist of her jeans.
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Conan nodded, smiling. "Yes, thank you," he said, looking concerned. "I'm sorry.... I'm just lost, and I have no idea where anyone is..."
She eyed him and up and down. “Yeah neither do I.” She sighed. “I don’t think anyone is left.”
"Oh.... I'm sorry...." Conan said gently. He brightened up again. "Well, at least we're still alive!"
She looked at him with narrowed eyes. “You can come in if you want.” She stepped back in, waddling as she walked.
Conan walked into the trailer, treading lightly. He sat down. "Thanks for inviting me in..... If you don't mind me asking, what's the gender of the baby?" he smiled.
She sat down and held her stomach and smiled down at it softly. “A girl.” She said.
Conan smiled. "Aww!! I love babies!!" he basically squealed.
She looked up at him sadly. “Her father didn’t.”
Conan looked sad. He stood and hugged her. "I'm sorry..."
She tensed from the hug but gave into it and started to cry. She hadn’t been held in such a long time.
Conan held her, stroking her hair. "Hey, it's okay... It's alright..."
She cried on his shoulder. “I just...I thought we were happy. I thought he was happy. But I woke up and he was gone. He never came back.”
"I'm sorry.... You didn't deserve that. He didn't deserve you..." Conan said gently, still stroking her head.
She sighed and nodded. “I’m Astro.”
"Conan," he said gently, pulling back.
She looked up at him with a small smile. “I don’t have much. Just the one bed, but the table turns to a bed. You can stay here if you want.”
"Thank you," he said gratefully. "You're such a kind person to take me in."
She smiled at him. “Well, not many people have others to help them.”
"That's true. Still thank you, though," Conan smiled, sitting down again.
She smiled and got up. “Yeah of course.” She went to the fridge. “You hingry?”
Conan smiled. "Yeah! If you're offering."
She smiled and pulled out some chicken. “Of course!”
Conan shook his head, smiling. "I don't know how I'll repay you for this, though," he laughed.
She looked at him with narrowed eyes. “Stick around?”
"Sure," Conan shrugged. "I can do some chores while I'm at it, if you want."
She smiled. “It’s getting hard to tend to my greenhouse.” She said.
"Alright, I can take care of it," he smiled.
She smiled and put a plate of shredded chicken in front of him. “It’s not much sorry, I’m just trying to fend ya know.”
Conan smiled. "It's more than enough, thank you," he said, digging in.
She nodded and groaned and held the back of the bench as she had a contraction.
"Oh my god!" Conan said, dropping his fork and rushing over. "Are you okay? Baby time?"
She breathed deep and looked up at him and shook her head. “I’m ok. I’m not due for another three weeks.”
"Well...." Conan said slowly. He took her hand. "We should still go see a doctor, just in case."
She looked and laughed. “There’s not doctors around Conan.”
"Well...." Conan thought for a moment. "Let's time the contractions, and then I can check your cervix if need be."
She looked at him and blushed. “Um, ok.”
"Don't ask me why I know how to deliver a baby," He laughed. "Let's just say that the only thing we ever had lying around my house were pregnancy magazines."
She looked at him and smiled but groaned again when another contraction.
"Alright, let's see if I remember correctly," Conan said, squeezing her hand. "A contraction is strong when you can't talk through it. If you have one every four to five minutes for an hour, it's time to go to the doctor. Well... I guess that's me."
She nodded and sat down in a hair holding her stomach and breathing deep. “God it hurts.”
Conan held her hand, placing a hand on her stomach. He knelt down, looking up at her. "It's okay, just breathe... It'll be okay..."
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She looked at him and breathed deep focusing on his face as another contraction come. “Uggggghhhh.”
Barry ran around and saw a trailer. He stopped in his tracks. He hoped no one was in there.



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