Mrs. Lucas Scott
Wednesday, May 28, 2008 3:04 AM
Chapter 1
The church bells were ringing and all of Tree Hill was gathered to wish the
happy couple wedded bliss.
Brooke had never been so happy, she felt like a fairy tale princess.
Her best friend Peyton stood by her side, holding a bouquet of white calla lillies, a
huge grin on her face. Lucas held the hand of his new bride clasped near his heart.
He turned to Brooke and leaned towards her placing a tender kiss upon her
upturned lips. Brooke put her hand behind his head and kissed him back
with utter abandon.
It was only a month ago that they had stood at this same church for Lucas's brother
Nathan's wedding, and Brooke had told Lucas that she was pregnant with his
baby. Of course Peyton in the end had decided to be happy for Brooke…how
could she not?...
Lucas helped Brooke into the waiting black limo and shut the door.
"I love you Mrs. Lucas Scott," he said wrapping his arm around her and kissed her
softly.
Brooke giggled a little and said " I love you too Mr. Brooke Davis"
Chapter 2
5 months later
Brooke held her stomach in wonder at the life that stirred inside her, it was an
amazing sensation the baby kicking and rolling inside of her. It never ceased
to amaze her as it grew over the months, at first a tiny bubbly--almost butterfly
like sensation to strong kicks, a tight curling ball against her flesh that had now
grown tight. It's tiny hands and feet stretching and making an outline that she
could stare at for hours.
"Luke! Come here," Brooke called excitedly to husband, "feel" she said placing
hstrong hand on the bottom of her stomach "I think that's his butt!!" She said
laughing.
Lucas laughed, "yes, it does feel very round--he's really low isn't he? How much longer
did Dr. Reinhart say we had at our last visit? "
"2 1/2 months at most, Oh!!" Brooke suddenly cried and reached to clutch
her swollen stomach, at the same time Lucas felt the baby shift down heavily.
"Are you okay?" Lucas asked, his blue eyes clouded with concern, his voice trying
to not sound too panicked.
"I think the baby dropped, that's all " Brooke said unconvincingly, trying to be brave
and hide the pain in her voice. A sudden claw was raking down, pressing hard in her
lower abdomen, waves of pain overtaking her.
"It could be those braxton-hicks things, right?" Lucas asked sounding somewhat hopeful
"Hmmm--" Brooke couldn't respond the pressure just kept getting worse, she couldn't fight
The waves of agony much longer, she just wanted to surrender, close her eyes…..
Fainting was preferable.