A/N Hey. This fic is pretty dark and involves kidnapping obviously. Please read and review. I hope you like it. Anyways, this chapter is just a look into life before the kidnapping. Christina and Owen are married.
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"Owen." Christina said to her husband, over the phone. She didn't want to show too much emotion yet.
"Christina" He said slightly mocking her. Owen was working that night, and Christina was off.
"I'm pregnant."
"Wait, what? You're pregnant? How?" He asked. He was stunned by the news.
"I'm sure the hospital has books on how I got pregnant if you want to know." Christina said dryly.
"Oh ha-ha. That's very funny." Owen said sarcastically.
"I think I'm going to keep the baby." She said quietly. She'd already lost one baby and she didn't want to get rid of this one.
"Well, I think you should. This is great news Christina! This is amazing! I can't wait!" He exclaimed. Christina was excited too. She was actually surprised at how excited she was.
"Yeah. I can't wait either." She said, smiling to herself.
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"Alright, I'm here! What's the emergency?" Meredith asked when she burst through the door of the house that Christina and Owen had just bought.
"I'm pregnant." Christina said with a slight smile.
"And you're keeping it?"
"Yep." She said happily.
"That's great then! Congratulations! I'm really happy for you!" Meredith said excitedly. She then looked at Christina. "You know, normal best friends would hug at this point in time."
"Yes they would, but I don't think you and I are normal best friends." Christina said, laughing.
"No, but…should we?" Meredith asked.
"I guess?" Christina said. Meredith leaned in and gave Christina a hug for a bout 3 seconds before saying;
"Is this weird?"
"Yes." Christina said awkwardly.
"Too bad! You're having a baby and I am your person. I have to hug you. It's like, the rule." Meredith said while laughing.
"Fine." Christina said, bursting into a fit of laughter.
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"So about how far along are you?" Dr May, the new OB/GYN asked Christina. Christina, accompanied by Owen was getting an ultrasound.
"About 29 weeks?" Owen asked, and Christina nodded.
"And they look good." Dr. May said.
"Excuse me? What did you mean by 'they'?" Christina asked, startled.
"Your babies." Dr May shrugged.
"Babies?" Owen asked. "Plural?"
"You do know its twins right?"
"Yeah, we know! We're acting like we don't for the hell of it!" Christina snapped sarcastically.
"Oh." Dr. May said quietly. "Well it is twins. Are you interested in knowing the sex?"
"No thank you." Owen said.
"Then you can leave!" Christina laughed. "I want to know!"
"Fine." Owen said, rolling his eyes and laughing.
"It's a boy and a girl." She told them. "Would you like some privacy?"
"Yes please." Christina said. She quickly added; "Thank you." With that Dr May left them alone. They sat their in silence for a few minutes, but then Owen grabbed Christina's hand and he kissed her on the head. They were both thinking the same thing. We're having twins. Wow.
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"Come on Christina! You can do this!" Meredith chanted. Christina had just finished giving birth to her daughter who weighed 5lbs 14oz. He son was coming quickly. Owen and Meredith were in the delivery room with her, cheering her on.
"Easy for you to say!" Christina yelped. "You're just standing there!" Owen and Meredith laughed.
"Okay Christina. He's crowning. It's time to push again." Dr. May said.
"No thanks." She whined.
"Yes Christina. Come on." Meredith said.
"Fine." She sighed before giving a few big pushes and giving birth to her son, who weighed 4lbs 9oz.
"They're beautiful!" Meredith cried.
"I…wow. Christina, they're amazing." Owen said, awestruck.
"Would you like to hold them?" Dr May asked.
"Are they cleaned up?"
"Your daughter is."
"Then I'll take her. I don't want them until they're cleaned up." Christina said, sounding disgusted. Meredith and Owen laughed. After her son was cleaned up, she held them both in her arms. Meredith and Dr. May had left the room and Owen was sitting on the bed with Christina. So far, they had named neither of the babies.
"We're going to have to choose names sooner or later." Owen said. They were having a hard time agreeing.
"I know. All baby names suck." Christina sighed. "Okay, here's the deal. You're going to name the boy. I'll name the girl."
"Okay. I like Damian." Owen said. "Damian James Hunt."
"I really like that. Okay. My turn." She sighed and looked into her daughter's eyes. "Nora. I want her name to be Nora. Nora Meredith Hunt."
"Beautiful." Owen said looking at Nora.
"Hey Nora." Christina said. "Hi Damian."
"I love them." Owen said. Christina began to tear up, despite her attempts to not cry.
"Me too." She said happily.
