Holy shit! It's been quite a long time since I written a fanfiction and actually had motivation to do write it to completion. Hopefully that'll stick. If I don't, can you guys bug the hell out of me to write it. Reviews would definitely help with that motivation. Hat is no hint to review but please review.
On another note, it is rated M for a reason; sex scenes, possible rape (I havn't decided yet), swearing, blah blah blah.
ENJOY!
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Introduction:
It was one little action, one pleasurable action, that lead to this. Was their friendship ruined? Sam did not know. Did she want to know? Absolutely not; unless it was good news, then she did not want to hear it. She cried far too many times. She did not want to cry any more. She had be strong. She had to be. She could no longer just think about herself anymore. She had an ever growing new life to look after now. It scared her to no end. Her parents were not helping matters, at first anyway, even though they were strict, they did love her and she knew that now. They only thought of what they thought was best for her. They wanted her to be 'normal' so that she didn't suffer from her peers. She knew that now. She cried when she realized that her parents did love her. They held their precious daughter when she cried when her they told her why they wanted her to be 'normal'. They were scared for her and being a teen mother and she admitted that she was scared too.
Ever since then, their relationship has been amazing. Her parents accepted their daughter as a vegetarian, goth girl, who was mature beyond her years, and who held her own beliefs and values. Sam had accepted her parents as loving and caring who only wanted what was best for her.
"Samantha, um, I mean Sam," Her mother corrected with a smile.
"Yes?" Sam put down her book to look at her mother in the eyes.
"I have just one question: how are you giving birth?"
"I don't understand."
"I mean to say, are you giving birth at home or at a hospital and in what capacity?"
"I was thinking at a hospital, just in case something happened. Even though the doctors did say that everything was normal and nothing could possibly go wrong, I want to be at a hospital just in case something did go wrong." Sam's mother nodded in agreement, with a soft smile. "And I was thinking doing it in one of those water births. I heard it's less harsh on the baby."
Sam's mother walked into Sam's room and sat on the end her bed. "When I was pregnant with you, the doctors told me that everything was normal and I had nothing to worry about, and nothing could possibly go wrong. Well, something did go wrong; I gave birth to you three months early." Sam instinctively held her stomach and the thought of giving birth prematurely. She had a month to go before her own baby was born. "You were in those incubators and you were so tiny. Everyone, including the doctors, thought you were going to die. I haven't cried so much at those days; I still haven't."
"Mom, why didn't you tell me this before?"
"I didn't know how to say it, until now. I hope you don't have to go through the same thing that me and your father did."
Sam rubbed her stomach. "I don't even know this baby and yet, I love him or her so much."
"I was the same way with you." Sam smiled brightly. "Which one do you want, boy or girl?"
"Honestly, I don't care for which gender the baby is, so long as the baby is healthy."
"Your father and I were the same way."
The two women smiled brightly at each other and then a moment of silence. The two women were just drinking in the presence of each other.
"Mom?" There was hesitance in her voice.
"Yes, dear?"
"Thank you for everything; or accepting me for who I am, for talking the schools into home tutoring so that I didn't have to face my peers like this, thanks for supporting me while I'm pregnant, thanks for everything." Tears started forming on Sam's face as she spoke.
Her mother started crying as well, "Honey, I will always support you no matter what you do. You can kill someone and I'll support you and love you. I'd be disappointed in you if you did that, but I'll still love and support you."
"Were you disappointed in me when I told you I was pregnant?"
"Yes, we were, but how you handled it, it made us proud." Her father said as he walked into the room.
"I'm spry that I disappointed you guys. It was one time and we did use protection."
"Honey, we understand." Her mother said with a soft, comforting smile.
"Yes, we do." Her father agreed.
Sam smiled widely at the two of them.
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What do you guys think!?
I know it was short, but I wanted to show Sam interacting with her new loving relationship with her parents.
Review please :3
