My Baby Daddy Isn't Human-Chapter 156: Game of Distraction

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Raelynn lay in bed, her body feeling sluggish and heavy. The thick comforter draped over her like a soft cocoon, but it did little to ease the discomfort that had settled deep in her bones. Moving around on her own had become increasingly difficult. The sheer effort of sitting up felt exhausting, so she remained in bed, staring blankly at the canopy of the bed, tracing the delicate patterns with her eyes.

The sound of the door bursting open startled her, pulling her from the dull haze of her thoughts. She turned her head, blinking in confusion as Sloane strolled in with a bright grin, holding up a wooden chessboard like it was some sort of treasure.

"Let's play chess!" Sloane announced, her voice brimming with excitement.

Raelynn just stared at her, her brows furrowing. "What?"

Sloane set the board down on the small table near the bed and clapped her hands together. "Chess! It's a good way to kill time and make you use your brain." She winked. "And let's be real, you need a distraction."

Raelynn sighed, shaking her head slightly. "Uh… sorry, but I don't know how to play."

Sloane's eyes widened in mock shock. "You don't know how to play chess? Oh, this is tragic." She dramatically placed a hand over her chest before grinning. "Don't worry. I'll teach you."

Raelynn let out a small chuckle, the first genuine one she had in days. "I never thought I'd ever play chess, but I guess that day has come."

"Damn right it has." Sloane eagerly pulled up a chair and started laying out the board, carefully placing the carved wooden pieces in their designated spots. The chessboard itself was an elegant piece, made of dark polished wood, with golden and silver pieces.

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As Sloane set up the game, Raelynn adjusted her position, propping herself up against the pillows so she could get a better view. The soft rustling of the sheets accompanied her movements, and she let out a quiet breath, already feeling a little tired from just shifting.

"Alright, listen up." Sloane pointed at the pieces. "This is a pawn. It moves forward but only captures diagonally. These little guys might seem weak, but they can promote to a queen if they reach the other side."

Raelynn nodded slowly, taking in the information. "Okay."

"This here is the rook. It moves straight in any direction. The bishop moves diagonally. The knight moves in an L-shape, and the queen—" Sloane tapped the most elegant piece. "—is the badass of the board. She can move any way she wants."

Raelynn raised an eyebrow. "So the queen is the strongest piece?"

Sloane grinned. "Hell yeah, she is."

"What about the king?"

"Useless," Sloane deadpanned. "Well, not completely useless. If you lose him, you lose the game. But he can only move one square at a time."

Raelynn smirked. "So basically, the queen does all the work."

Sloane snickered. "Exactly. Welcome to life."

Raelynn chuckled again, feeling oddly entertained. It was a nice change from the usual dullness of being stuck in bed.

They started with a few practice moves, Sloane demonstrating different scenarios while Raelynn tried to mimic them. At first, she struggled, forgetting which piece could move where, but Sloane was patient, guiding her through every step. Eventually, they moved on to an actual game, and though Raelynn wasn't particularly good, she found herself enjoying it.

Minutes turned into hours, and soon, Raelynn was so absorbed in the game that she didn't even notice the passing of time.

Just as she was contemplating her next move, the door opened again, and a familiar deep voice filled the room.

"I didn't know you could play chess," Elion said, stepping inside. His eyes flickered with mild surprise as he saw the board.

Raelynn looked up at him. "I didn't. This is literally my first day."

Elion's gaze shifted to Sloane. "So, you're the one who taught her?"

Sloane smirked. "Yep. And she's doing pretty well for a beginner."

Elion stepped closer, eyeing the board. "You know, if I had known Raelynn was interested in chess, I would have played with her instead."

Sloane scoffed. "Please. If she had played with you first, she would've quit within five minutes."

Elion raised an eyebrow. "And why's that?"

Sloane leaned back in her chair, crossing her arms. "Because you don't go easy on people. You play to destroy."

Elion smirked. "That's the point of the game, isn't it?"

Raelynn watched them with amusement, sensing the playful tension between them.

"You don't even play with me," Elion continued, his tone laced with mock offense.

"Because you always win, and it's annoying." Sloane rolled her eyes. "It's not fun when you never get a chance to win."

Elion shrugged. "Maybe you should just get better."

Sloane shot him a look. "Oh, shut up."

Raelynn laughed softly, feeling oddly relaxed in their presence.

Just then, Sloane's phone rang, breaking the moment. She glanced at the screen and cursed under her breath. "Shit, I have to go. I need to head to the hospital."

She stood up, stretching her arms before grinning at Raelynn. "We'll continue this tomorrow."

Before she left, she turned to Elion and stuck out her tongue. "Try not to ruin her enthusiasm."

Elion gave her an unimpressed look. "Get out."

Sloane chuckled as she walked toward the door. "I'm going, I'm going." With one last wave, she disappeared down the hall.

The room fell into a brief silence, the only sound being the faint rustling of the curtains as a soft breeze entered through the slightly open window.

Elion turned his attention back to Raelynn, his expression unreadable. "Well then," he murmured, pulling out the chair Sloane had vacated. He sat down, his movements fluid and composed. "I suppose I'll be the one teaching you now."

Raelynn looked at him curiously. "Are you any different from Sloane?"

Elion smirked, his sharp gaze locking onto hers. "I'd like to think I'm a much better teacher."

Raelynn wasn't sure if that was a good thing or a bad thing. But either way, she had a feeling the rest of her day was going to be just as interesting as the past few hours.