Hey guys! I know this is a new story, but I just watched Blue Lagoon: The Awakening, and I was struck with an idea. I'm not sure if this will be continued or not, but I guess we'll find out together. Anyhow, hope you like it!
The morning after the prom Emma woke up feeling nauseous again. The last time she felt this way was a few days before they were rescued, and that was about three weeks ago. She started to think about the times she had her period while stranded on the island. She just had it before her class went on the trip to Trinidad, but she didn't remember having it in the three months that she and Dean were stranded. Is it possible that I could be… No, that's crazy. If I don't have my period then I can't get pregnant… right? Emma was beside herself with worry. If I continue to get sick the rest of the week then I'll buy a test… I should also talk to Dean about this. Emma knew that she wasn't ready for a child, and as far as she knew neither was Dean. She was now open to the possibility to have a child because she was home, but that didn't mean that she wanted a child now. I'll talk to Dean as soon as I get to school.
Once Emma got to school she tracked down Dean. Since they had only been back a few weeks they really weren't expected to come to class all the time, so they skipped Mr. Christiansen's class to talk.
"Dean, you know on the island how I said that I don't think I could be pregnant?" Dean nodded "Well, I think I might be. I woke up feeling nauseous again, and if it continues for a week I'm planning on getting a pregnancy test." Emma looked at Dean, his facial expression looked like he was excited, scared, mad, and confused. "Dean, please say some thing, anything, don't leave me hanging here."
"Emma, you said that you didn't think you could get pregnant, and yet how could you be telling me this?"
"Well, I went to the doctor a year or two ago because my period was irregular, and they put me of birth control pills to regulate it. I've been taking them for a while, and I thought that I couldn't get pregnant on the island because of the pills. I guess I was wrong. What are we gonna do? I'm not ready to be a parent!"
"Neither am I. We'll have to work through it. I'm just glad that we aren't on the island."
"Me too. If I really am pregnant do you think that we could live with your dad? You house seems big enough for the three of us, plus the baby. My house would be too small for my family plus you and a baby."
"That could probably work. I just hope your wrong about this. The last thing we need is to be in the spotlight again when we just got out of it."
"I hope I'm wrong about this too."
