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"You are an ass." Kristen mumbled as Owen moved her phone out of her reach again. When she was in the rex enclosure, she was top dog. But out of it, she was still pretty bad ass, but not even being 5' 5, was a bit of a pain. Especially when someone would tease her, and Owen was one of the worst. Seeing as he was quite a bit taller, he could easily hold things above her head, out of her reach. "I know, but this is too fun." He smiled, as she jumped for it again. "Maybe for you." She huffed. "Come on, you can do better than that." Giving him a face, she looked up at the object before looking back to him. An uncertain look crossed his face as she stepped forward, pressing herself nearly against him. His mouth went dry and she leaned her upper half in, nose skimming his jaw line before her full lips pressed against the warm skin of his neck. A soft sigh fell from his lips as she kissed the skin again, before pressing a soft bite to it, causing a soft moan to fall from his lips. His eyes snapped open as she suddenly stepped back, chuckling. "Wha?" He questioned. "Thanks for my phone." She smirked. Looking down at his hands, he realized that they were now empty and she had said object in hers. "Cheater." "If I can't be taller, I'm going to be smoother." She smiled, before her eyes flicked down to the front of his pants. "And if I were you, I would take care of that before you go anywere." As she walked away, he already knew that he was hard, but he couldn't find it in him to be upset. Just thinking of the next time he could play this game, and where it would gofrom there.

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Kristen gasped low in her throat, fingers grasping at Owens shoulder. His lips followed the slick red trail he left on her chest. Tongue flicking out, he collected some of the coppery liquid before kissing Kristen, hard. Her moans intensified as she tasted his blood on her tongue, her body begging for more. It was a pretty known fact that Kristen was affected by being the 'mom' of two carnivores. The way she walked, acted, even ate. Not that she ever ate her meat very cooked, but it was more often than not that she would eat it almost raw But this was a different side of her, one that only Owen knew about. The side that loved the taste of blood. So when Owen came home with a cut on one of his fingers, some accident while cutting up the rotor food, Kristen pounced. "There something you want, baby?" Owen husked, kissing below her ear. "Please. Give me more." She whined, as he pulled back, running his thumb over her bottom lip. "Since you asked so nicely."

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Day 16 of 31. Decorating

"A little bit higher." "Like this?" Owen asked, moving on the fake spider web up higher. "Yea. I think that will look better." Kristen nodded. Looking up at him on the cherry picker. . "Ok, and I just let it go?" He asked, after he clipped the stuff. "Yep. It should just fall, because of its weight and cover the whole front of the tree." "Ok. Dropping in 3, 2, 1." After he let go of it, it fell in long strands and arches. "How's it looking down there?" He asked, radio cracking. "Looks good. But I think you may have problems getting to the next place." "Why is........ Gabe! Get out of the way."

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Day 2 of 31. Raking leaves.

Zack huffed a little as he loaded another bag into the trash bin, before running over to the rake. A little way away from him, Lowery was putting leafs in another bag, making five all together. Next to their blue one, he could see the red, which was two bags ahead of his. Which meant Gray and Owen were making better time than them. "We need to speed this up." Zack called, pointing out the other bin when his partner looked. "Damn it." Low groaned, tying his bag. As he tossed it in the bin, Poppy, who was sitting on top, chittered. Cas was sitting on the red one, while B was patrolling in front of them. They were there to make sure that no one cheated. Well, more that Zack didn't. Since the prize for winning was a good one. The winning team didn't have to help rake up the Rex enclosure. "Two more." Owen called, smirking at the glower Zack sent his way, tossing the two in. "Don't hate the players." Gray called to his cousin. "Hate the game." He mumbled, flipping them both off before going back to work, ignoring their high five.

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Uh oh. Part three

"And you say you haven't had a period in two months?" Dr. Marcela asked. "Yea. And I've been throwing up a lot too." "Ok, well let's do some tests." About an hour later the tests were back. "Well, you're not pregnant." "What?" Kristen asked, a confused look on her face. "The blood work shows an infection, that is causing the throwing up. And as for the missing periods, it could be stress. I'm going to give you a shot for the infection and some pills. Plus ones to help you sleep and relax for a week or so. I'm sure the Rex's can be ok for a week." "Yea, I can do that." Kristen said, relief and worry fighting more in her. "I can tell Owen. If that's the look I'm seeing on your face." "It is. He was so happy. He's waiting in the waiting room." "I'll be right back, ok?" Kristen nodded, lying back on the table and letting out a sigh. She could sort of hear the doctor telling Owen. A few moments later she came back, with Owen in tow, his face showing hurt. "I'll be right back, with the shot of antibiotics and the pills." She said, stepping out. "Are you ok?" He asked, coming over, rubbing her thigh as he sat down. "Yea. Are you?" "Disappointed, yes. But glad that you're ok. With all the throwing up." "Yea." "And you are going to relax. No fights, I'll make sure you are always watched." "Yes sir." He smiled softly and kissed her softly, moving out of the way when the doctor came back. ~*~ Three days later, Kristen wanted to laugh at the irony that Zack was asked to watch her to make sure she didn't over exert herself. After Owen left for the day, Zack waited for a while before he went into the room. Locking the door behind him, he crawled into bed with her. Lying on his back, she rolled over and laid her head on his shoulder, Him wrapping his arms around her. "How are you feeling?" He asked, rubbing her arm. "Better, I haven't been throwing up at all. Even if the pills taste like shit." "That's good. Still feeling stressed." "A little, but that can't be helped." "Are we done?" He asked softly. She took a deep breath, looking up at him for a few long moments. Shifting up a little bit, she tilted her head, pressing their lips together. "No. I'm not quite ready to give you up." "Ok." He said, curling his fingers under her jaw, kissing her again. "Ok."

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Uh oh. Krack/ Owsten

Kristen groaned as she wiped her mouth, before flushing the toilet. This was the third time today that she had thrown up and it was getting ridiculous. And was starting to scare her. Since she was on birth control she never bothered with condoms, because there was such a small chance. But now she was getting worried because she had also missed two periods. The last thing she wanted to do was worry any one, more Owen or Zack. "Fuck." She cursed, rubbing her eyes. If she was pregnant, she did know that Gray would be ok at least. They had talked a few weeks after he came to the island about the possibility of her having a baby one day. And she made sure that he knew he would be loved just as much as he was now. And he was understanding and they hugged and he was ok. But this was different, she wasn't sure at all who was the dad. "Fuck." She cursed again, bringing her knees up and starting to cry. ~*~ "What's the matter, baby?" Zack asked, wrapping his arms around Gray. "I'm worried." "About what?" He asked, tilting his head up. "Mom. She's been throwing up a lot lately. And." "And?" "I think she might be pregnant." Zacks face fell as Gray pushed his face into his chest, holding him tight. "What?" He gasped out. "She's been throwing up and I haven't noticed any thing in the trash that would suggest she's had periods." Zack was still speechless, trying to get his mind around it. Kristen pregnant. When he would fuck her, they never used a condom and could it be his. "I'm not worried about the baby, I'd love to be a big brother. But she's been getting sick a lot and I don't think she's talked to anyone. And I don't want to tell anyone if that's not the case, but I needed to tell someone." Zack nodded, still unable to speak, just holding him. ~*~ "Kris?" Owen called, into the house. "In here." she called back from the bedroom. Walking into the room, he climbed onto the bed where she was laying, wrapping his arm around her gently. "What's up?" She asked. "Is there something you want to tell me?" "Huh?" She asked, trying to stay calm. He didn't say anything, just rubbed his hand over the lower part of her stomach. "Oh." She said, biting her bottom lip. "So is there." "How did you figure it out?" "I heard you throwing up. And it's been a while since I've seen your pms side." He added with a smile. "I'm not 100 percent. I haven't wanted to get anyone's hopes up or worry any one, I figured I would just wait but." "How many periods have you missed." "Two." "So I may be a daddy?" He smiled, rubbing her stomach. She couldn't find the words, so she just nodded softly. His smile widened after he kissed her, before moving down the bed and kissing her stomach. As hard as she tried, a tear still fell down her cheek as she closed her eyes, trying not to think about how this would end.