'Im home' sam shouted when she walked through the doors. She got into the hallway and could smell coffee which instantly shook her and she was sick Tom must have heard her run to the toilet as he was right there behind holding her hair and rubbing her back 'babe you okay?' He asked but before he was able to get an answer she was being sick.
It had finally stopped an Tom had put her to bed and made her some soup 'sorry' she said feeling embarrassed 'babe there's nothing to be sorry about, i still think your beautiful' he said she started blush 'Tom, i know it wasn't planned and i hope you don't hate me i didn't plan it but im pregnant' sam blurts out the fastest she's ever spoke in her life with tears streaming down her face. Tom looks at her confused 'you're.. Pregnant?' Tom asks. Sam nods an crawls down to the bottom of the bed before he has a chance to answer she's hid her face in his chest! He hugged her hard 'Sam you've just made me the happiest man on earth, iloveyou' he beams kissing her forehead 'i have?' She asks in the smallest voice she possibly has.
3months later
'Tom! Tom!' Sam shouts from the bedroom! Tom runs to the bedroom making sure she's okay he could here the panic in her voice 'sam, are you okay?! What's wrong?' She shouts coming into the bedroom and seeing sam leaning over the sink with a pool of blood beneath her..