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The doctor stood up from the spot where he was. The ER was green and the bed the Sam sat on was white. There was a trash-can below her for when she had to puke.

"She's 5 months pregnant. Though, I'm not sure how that's possible since the hymen is in place and Sam has not gained any wieght. We can see the child though, would you like an autra-sound?" The doctor asked.

"Can we just have a minute please?" Sam asked.

"Of course." The doctor said. He stepped out of the room and Sam cimbed down from the bed.

"You know, my mom always said that as long as I didn't have sex before I was married, I wouldn't be able to get a girl preganant. Mom, you have been proved wrong." Freddie said, chuckling a bit, just to try and lighten the mood that the whole hospital room seemed to be in that day.

"I know. My mom used to say that too, before my dad left and she got drunk." Sam said. She started crying.

"Sam, what's wrong?" Freddie asked.

"I-I got pregnant from a rock. A frikin' rock that had no meaning. I was stupid enough to touch it." Sam said.

"We were stupid enough to touch it Sam. You aren't in this alone. We both thouched the rock, we both are the parents to this child, no matter how alien this may be. No matter how little is known about this we are both parents now." Freddie said. He hugged Sam who looked at him with wide eyes. For a second you could see the six year old Sam when her dad left. She was completly scared and she wanted to go back, to never have this happen. The doctor walked back in.

"Are you ready?" The doctor asked.

"Can we have an altra-sound later? We're honestly a little scared." Freddie said.

The doctor sat in a chair. "Listen, I understand why you're scared. From what I can conclude, Miss Puckett got preganant from a rock, and I have no idea how. From the looks of you too, you're going to be great parents. I can feel it, and no matter how this happened, I trust you. Sam, please come back tommarow, okay? You don't even have to make an appointment, just come in." The doctor said. He patted Sam on the leg and walked out.

Sam's POV

Well, I have no clue how it happened but, it happened. I'm preganant and I never had sex. These stupid speeches that every-one's giving really aren't helping. I'm pregnant and long speeches aren't going to do anything, because no-one can go back in time and pull my hand away from that stupid rock. Freddie stood up.

"Where are you going?" I asked Freddie.

"I'm going to think." Freddie said, before walking out the door. Great, now I'm pregant and alone in an ER. I need to go think, too. I ran to my thinking place, Washington Park.

Freddie's POV

I ran into my hiding spot. I've nver heard of anything like this. Wait. I ran and got my mom's copy of Breaking Dawn. I read over it. Bella almost dies. Sam could die? No, I couln't take that, I wouldn't. This is just a stupid book that's a lot like my reality. I need to think about the postive. I left Sam in the ER, but if I know Sam, she isn't there. If I know Sam, she went to her thinking place.

General POV

Freddie walked to Washington Park and looked at the swing-set, where Sam always came to think. Fredddie looked down. There was a note.

Dear Freddie,

I can't take this any-more. I'm going, somewhere where you'll never find me. I'm going to stay there forever. Don't come looking for me. I still love you, but now I can't be with you.

Hate,

Sam.

I hope you liked it! Alright, that was sort of long, right? Please review, thanks!