257 Wanted: Sperm Donor (1/2)

Sabrina was sitting on the window sit. She closed her eyes and focus her mind to see if she could remember everything but the harder she tried, the more she's not getting anything. Gabriel came home to find her in that situation. His eyes darken and he hold her arm tightly.

Sabrina was surprised to see Gabriel early.

”Do not stress yourself.” He gritted. The doctor told him multiple times not to stress her or keep her head away from thinking too much. Too much emotion is bad for the baby since she was in coma for two months.

”I'm sorry.” She muttered. She is suddenly terrified of him. He exhales and calm himself. He gently pulled her and take her to bed.

”Sleep and don't overthink again. It's bad for the baby.”

”But's too early.” She said with her lips pouting as usual. Gabriel look at her and the time.

”What are you thinking?” Gabriel suddenly asked.

”I want to remember everything.” She said truthfully. Gabriel hold her head and kisses it.

”You don't have to remember everything.” He muttered. Sabrina bit her lower lip with teary eyes looking straight at him.

”But my heart is in pain even though I can't remember everything.”

Gabriel almost breakdown from what she said. He was in pain after she said those words. He hugged her tightly as tear fall from his eyes, but he stopped her emotion for him to be strong for her. Sabrina shove her face on his chest and started crying.

***

Mark wanted to laugh at her bluntness. He reached her face with his other arm, but she dodged it. She stood and left. The weird thing she just acted was making him confused. Back then when he touched her—she stiffened and did the same. He look down on his erect and talk to it.

”Was it your fault buddy? I mean—she asked if I was sterile or fertile.” He muttered and went to the fridge. ”She's like a robot. And there's not much expression on her face.” He stopped and reach for his phone, but he found no phone at all. Damn he's so bored without phone, WIFI, laptop or anything.

He press the buzzer multiple times then she came with a gun. He immediately stepped back, and she put the silencer and shot the buzzer. She lessen the lights in the room and then she roam around weirdly.

”Hey! You just ask me if I was sterile or fertile does that mean that you want to have sex?” He asked frankly. He's a frank person and he likes talking to frank people.

She look at him.

”Yes. I need a sperm donor.” She answered monotonously. Being an aspie is hard to communicate with other people. They are frank and always use logic. She's a high-functioning autism. She doesn't know or understand other's expression—angry happy, or sad. She just learnt it after she left her father's side when he told her to go to the military and serve as a doctor.

”Woah…” Mark was mesmerized. Just looking at her makes him aroused. He doesn't know why but—few men wouldn't bang a woman like her. Too plain and abnormal.

”You get aroused easily so it might be easy to get it all done. However, the main problem is your injuries. You have to wait for a few weeks.”

”Where in hell did you come from?” Brandy asked. Allison frown a little and answered.

”I didn't come from hell. I was born here on Earth. According to my research—hell is a very hot place that exceeded 100 degree Celsius. No human will ever survive there.”

Brandy chuckled and Allison was silent. Then she thought, what was funny? Was she funny? What she said was funny? Allison put the gun into safety mode, and left. She went to her room and place the gun in a safe place. Everything around her room was organized. She doesn't just have an Asperger's Syndrome but she is Obsessive-Compulsive.

She sat down on her swivel chair and replay on her mind the exact words that he said and the exact words that she answered. She remembered everything clearly since she's intellectual and her IQ and memory is above average. Her psychiatrist said that she has a photographic memory, it wasn't bad after all because it was very useful for her.

She heard footsteps getting closer to her room. That's one of Aspie's problem. She reached her gun and pointed it to the door as it open and Mark smiled at her and lean on the door frame.