Flee

Your head still in a daze, you begin to run. All around you is forest in every direction, so you pick a random direction and go. Your bare feet scramble over rocks and pebbles, scraping and bleeding lightly. You try to run as fast as you can, but your heavy belly is clearly slowing you down. You look behind you and hear yelling and cursing, the imp in close pursuit. There doesn't seem to be any place to hide so all you can do is move forward. You see a dense patch of forest approaching and dash inside, darting between trees and then leaving in a different direction than the one you were going before. The voice behind you begins to become fainter and fainter. Good thing too, as you're completely out of breath and feeling very ill. You collapse under a tree, hand cradling your belly. You feel small kicks as your demonic children protest against your spurt of intense exercise. The feeling strangely relaxes you despite the knowledge of the type of evil spawn that resides inside you. You drift off to sleep, mind occupied by the thoughts of children.