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I stood at the doors, I had a long walk ahead of me, or well at least it seemed like that. It was more that I was nervous than anything. In so little time I would finally be Mrs. Gray and with a child on the way, my life was almost perfect.

My father slowly walked me down the aisle, I knew this was hard for him he didn't want to let his baby girl go. But he seemed to be doing fine so far. Shane's eyes caught mine, he looked so happy, happier than I'd ever seen him before. He then looked down at my protruded belly, I knew he was also happy about the baby in my womb. In less than a month we would both be parents, yes I'm pregnant, 8 months actually.

Now you might be wondering why didn't we wait till after I had the baby to get married? Simple, we don't like doing what's expected of society. I guess you could say we're weird, but who cares? Normal is over-rated, right? Well that's what I've always thought.

The ceremony was going good so far, we were about halfway through when all of a sudden I felt a liquid sliding down my legs, oh no. This was not going as planned, how did my water break during my own wedding? Oh my! If I have this baby before I get married is it still considered a bastard? I sure hope not…

All of a sudden without notice I yelled at the top of my lungs, "This child will not be a bastard!" I didn't even realize it until suddenly the whole chapel went quite staring at me oddly. Shane gave me a weird look as if to say "I know, were getting married right now…"

"My water broke" I mouthed to Shane, my eyes most likely showing just how scared and panicked I was. But one thing is certain, I refuse to let my child be born without me being married. Shane quickly tried to pick me up so we could run out, but I refused, there was no way I would allow it my child was not in any way shape or form going to be a bastard. I gave Shane a pleading look silently asking him if we could just finish. He hesitated for a second until he looked into my eyes.

Shane quickly told the pastor to finish as quickly as possible and he agreed. We were out of the chapel in about half the time Shane carrying me in his arms and we quickly got into his car. After we were both settled he sped out of the parking lot. If I wouldn't have known how great of a driver he was I would have feared for my life, thank god he's the best driver I know.

After we arrived at the hospital they took us in almost right away, thank god. I was so nervous, what if I'm a horrible mother? Maybe we aren't ready for this…

A few hours later…

I had my baby boy in my arms, he was adorable I couldn't believe Shane and I had created such a beautiful baby. I looked over at Shane who was also sitting on my bed holding Erich in his arms, he looked so content and just relaxed holding our baby boy.

I smiled, my baby was not born a bastard, thank god. Although the doctors did scold me for not coming right away, but whatever as long as my baby isn't a bastard baby I'm happy.

AN Okay this was inspired by sheba201 or shewhoshalwrite, same difference. I finally wrote what she actually wanted. lol.

So umm, yeah I'm sorry brownie. I was irritated and you weren't helping at all. I don't like being mad at you or you being mad at me... So if you read this just know that I'm sorry... :( And you sounded sad on twitter but I am really sorry. :( Forgive me Brownie? *falls on knees begging*

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