A/N: The third chapter. Thank you for your feedback and to all those that added this story to their alerts!
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Cristina flushed the chain of the toilet for what felt the millionth time that night. Whoever called it morning sickness needed a kick because it was anything but. She stood up warily, holding her stomach as she hoped that she would not hurl again. Cristina moved over to the sink, quietly brushing her teeth and splashing a little water on her face. Cristina looked into the mirror, she was paler than usual. That was down to the foetus growing inside of her. She looked down at her still flat stomach, and tilted her head slightly. She still hadn't come to a conclusion. Would she keep it or wouldn't she? It was a decision that had to be made soon. Cristina turned away from the mirror, turned out the light and walked back into the bedroom. Standing in the door way, she watched Owen sleep in her bed. He was still with Emma, but since she had told him about their child 2 nights before, he would come over during the night and slip into her room. For the past two mornings he had been in the bed beside her. Climbing back into bed with him, Cristina pulled the covers up over her body. Owen's arms wrapped around her immediately and pulled her closer. She knew he was asleep, and that if he had been awake he would have been nowhere near her, but it made her heart flutter when his hand gently rested upon her tummy. She knew he hadn't done it deliberately, but there was something about the gesture that had caught her off guard. His words from the conversation they had about her pregnancy days before came forth in her mind. The sincere look upon his face when he said it would be okay; that they would be able to have their child and raise it well. That he would break it off with Emma to be with her, to have their family. There was a child growing inside her that belonged to both of them. Half of them each. Cristina's hand moved down to rest on top of Owen's, he was right. She knew she would have Owen's full support, she knew he would with her every step of the way no matter what. Cristina turned her head slightly and placed a light kiss to his lips. She had made a decision. She was going to keep their baby.
