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Wrong One
"Jackie, Jacks, wake up." Nick said as he shook her gently, she was tossing and turning and talking in her sleep.
Jackie's eyes flew open, it took her a minute to get her bearings.
"You alright?" Nick asked her.
"No, I had the worst dream." She replied.
"About what?" He asked.
"I dreamed that I had the baby."
"Why is that bad?" Nick asked.
"Let me finish. I dreamed that I had the baby and everything was just fine and then they took her into the nursery and when they brought her back I changed her diaper and it was a boy and nobody believed me that it was the wrong baby, I tried and tried to tell them that I had a girl but nobody believed me, not even you, you insisted that the epidural made me talk crazy, it was horrible." Jackie said as she started to cry and before she could stop herself she smacked Nick upside the head.
Nick bit his lip to keep from laughing.
"Did we ever get the right baby back?"
"No, not before you woke me up anyways. Promise me no matter what that if I say they gave us the wrong baby you'll believe me, promise me."
"I promise, and if you even have questions about it I'll do a DNA test to make sure we have the right one."
"Ok, good, thanks." Nick smiled at her.
He then reminded himself to not piss her off, even in her dreams, because if you do she gets violent, he could still feel the spot on the back of her head where she had smacked him!
The End!