~Disclaimer: I've already wrote a fic about life after Serena and Darien's
wedding, but I couldn't resist writing another one. In this one, the
enemies are all destroyed and the world is at peace.
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Serena Shields stood on the porch of her and Darien's house. She and Darien had been married for 2 years. Serena was disappointed because she had not yet been able to get pregnant. Darien felt the same way. Darien examined both himself and Serena and found out that they were both physically able to have children. They just couldn't figure out the problem.
Right then, Darien was at a medical conference in London, England so Serena was on her own. Darien had left three days ago and would not return for another two weeks. It was the middle of July and it was getting pretty hot outside. After a few minutes, Serena walked back inside. She found herself getting more exhausted in the past month. She walked into the kitchen and decided to make herself a hot dog. For some reason, she felt more hungry than usual so she put two wieners in the microwave. After eating, Serena sat down in the living room. All of a sudden, she felt nauseous. She quickly stood up, ran to the bathroom, and lost her entire lunch. Serena thought that maybe the hot dogs weren't cooked enough so she paid no attention. Unfortunately, later that day, Serena puked for absolutely no reason. She didn't even have anything to eat. Serena thought that maybe she was just upset from missing Darien. She drank a glass of ginger ale and lay down. The next morning, she puked again. That was even before breakfast. Serena was beginning to worry, but she still paid no attention. It wasn't until she puked up her breakfast and lunch that she finally realized that something was wrong. She picked up the phone and dialed her friend, Mina's number.
"Hello," a male voice said when he answered.
"Andrew, it's Serena," Serena said. Andrew was Mina's fiancé and they had an apartment together.
"Oh, hey, Serena. What's up?" Andrew said.
"I need to talk to Mina," Serena said.
"Sure. Hang on," Andrew said and set the phone down. A few seconds later, Mina came on the line.
"Hey, girl. What's up?" Mina said.
"Mina, I need you to drive me to the hospital," Serena said.
"Why? What's wrong?" Mina asked.
"I've been puking non-stop since yesterday at lunch," Serena said.
"Okay. I'll be there in a few minutes," Mina said. Serena hung up the phone and went to get her coat.
Serena Shields stood on the porch of her and Darien's house. She and Darien had been married for 2 years. Serena was disappointed because she had not yet been able to get pregnant. Darien felt the same way. Darien examined both himself and Serena and found out that they were both physically able to have children. They just couldn't figure out the problem.
Right then, Darien was at a medical conference in London, England so Serena was on her own. Darien had left three days ago and would not return for another two weeks. It was the middle of July and it was getting pretty hot outside. After a few minutes, Serena walked back inside. She found herself getting more exhausted in the past month. She walked into the kitchen and decided to make herself a hot dog. For some reason, she felt more hungry than usual so she put two wieners in the microwave. After eating, Serena sat down in the living room. All of a sudden, she felt nauseous. She quickly stood up, ran to the bathroom, and lost her entire lunch. Serena thought that maybe the hot dogs weren't cooked enough so she paid no attention. Unfortunately, later that day, Serena puked for absolutely no reason. She didn't even have anything to eat. Serena thought that maybe she was just upset from missing Darien. She drank a glass of ginger ale and lay down. The next morning, she puked again. That was even before breakfast. Serena was beginning to worry, but she still paid no attention. It wasn't until she puked up her breakfast and lunch that she finally realized that something was wrong. She picked up the phone and dialed her friend, Mina's number.
"Hello," a male voice said when he answered.
"Andrew, it's Serena," Serena said. Andrew was Mina's fiancé and they had an apartment together.
"Oh, hey, Serena. What's up?" Andrew said.
"I need to talk to Mina," Serena said.
"Sure. Hang on," Andrew said and set the phone down. A few seconds later, Mina came on the line.
"Hey, girl. What's up?" Mina said.
"Mina, I need you to drive me to the hospital," Serena said.
"Why? What's wrong?" Mina asked.
"I've been puking non-stop since yesterday at lunch," Serena said.
"Okay. I'll be there in a few minutes," Mina said. Serena hung up the phone and went to get her coat.