A/N: Yay! my first Sweenett fan fic! This will probally have a few chapters I am not sure yet. It may take a while since I am still working on the Alice and Tarrant fic. Either way I have all of these ideas going on in my head! Maybe I should become an author when I am older! Haha! well enjoy!
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Nellie Lovett thought she was still dreaming, but she wasn't. What she had always dreamed of hearing Sweeney Todd say, were said. Those simple three words they shared every now and then was what kept her going. She was cuddled in to him in her bed as she thought about this. He had finely gotten over his stubborness to finally man up and say that he trully loved her, and needed her. He showed it to her also with simple looks, stolen kisses, and such. Just then a wave of nausea overcame Nellie, and much to her dismay had to quickly move out of the bed to the bathroom. Sweeney was not awoken by these movements but was awoken to hear someone vomiting in the bathroom.
"Nellie?" He called. Nothing. He got up and walked into the bathroom pushing away the hair in his face. He saw Nellie leaning over the toilet flushing it.
"Hm.. Oh, I'm fine sweethea-" She was cut off when another wave of nausea caused her to vomit violently. Sweeney came behind her scratching her back and holding her hair back. This was the fifth time this week, and she seemed to be a bit quiet lately. He was getting worried for her.
"Oh.. I am sorry dear.. I know this must be gross for you to see." She whispered sadly. He leaned down and kissed her forehead.
"I love you Nellie. And I will do anything to take care of you. Do you feel better? Ready to go back to bed?" She smiled and nodded. He handed her a towel that he had dampened, and she wiped her face from the sweat. He held her hand and walked back to the bed and they lay there. He leaned down to whisper,
"Nellie, do you think you have the flu of some sort?" He asked worriedly.
"Maybe dear, I am not quite sure. Most likely." She knew very well she had no flu. She had remembered that one night she and Sweeney shared in passion and in love. She hadn't thought that one night could possibly mean this. One night, that may lead to complications. One night, that may lead her and Sweeney closer she was not yet sure.
"I love you Nellie," He whispered, "Please get better." She snuggled next to him and he wrapped a protective arm around her waist. That was it. She had to go see what was going on. She planned on going to the doctor that day anyway. For now she would rest and try to clear her mind.
Later at the doctors office, the woman asked if she had gotten her period that month, and she hadn't. She forgot about that, that was most definitely a major clue. The doctor did a quick ultrasound, and what Nellie Lovett saw, caused her heart to drop. She saw a little baby in the screen. It was true. She was pregnant. The doctor congratulated her and hugged her reassuring that when the time came she could deliver for her. Nellie took the photos the woman had given her and thanked her. Oh dear. Now to tell Sweeney.
Sweeney was at the market and left a note for Nellie when she got home that night. She went into the parlor and sat and thought about what happened, and was to happen. She started to panic about people talking about her and sweeney not being married. She worried of the looks and the embarrassment. But she looked down at her still flat tummy and put her hand there she felt a sort of warmth there. All of a sudden, the panic and worry melted away. She however, went back to panicking and started to cry. She didn't know that Sweeney had gotten home and heard her sobbing.
"Nellie?... Nellie!" He turned and walked through the parlor, and found her in front of the fire shaking violently.
"Nellie? Whats wrong? Whats happened? Are you ok?" He asked hurriedly. He knelt down and tilted her chin up to him and saw her puffy eyes and swollen lips.
"Oh Sweeney I am so dreadfully sorry..." She whimpered. He pulled her into his lap and she wrapped her arms around his neck.
"Sorry about what my pet?" He knew calling her that always calmed her down, but to his dismay it hadn't helped.
"I shouldn't have done it... We were just so happy at the moment... And you were so caring and it was different than before... And-"
"Nellie, for god sakes what is wrong?" He interrupted her.
"Sweeney... I'm pregnant." She whispered hand on her stomach.
Oooh a cliffhanger! Haha Its ok I am writing the next one as we speak.. well sort of. And sorry this was so short! Next ones will be longer! Thanks for reading! It will be rated M in future chapters! Thanks again :)
