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6 and a half months

Sofia heard the alarm clock go off, she looked over and saw it was four thirty and reluctantly dragged herself out of bed. Today was the day that her and Spencer were leaving to go on their mini-vacation to a little B&B in Rich Creek. It was a four hour drive, during which Sofia would probably fall asleep. Yesterday was her last ever day at work and she couldn't be happier.

They had packed all their stuff into the car and were off. "So, Sofia, do you think you're going to miss being a doctor?" Spencer looked over at her expecting a reply, but what he found instead, surprised him. A snoring Sofia curled up against the window, her arms tightly wrapped around her pregnancy bump.

They arrived at the B&B at half eight, just as Spencer predicted, Sofia had slept the whole way and was still tired. So they decided seeing as they were there for two weeks to go up to bed and sleep. The room they had been put in was beyond amazing, it had a king sized bed, a gigantic bathroom and a television. They ran (not literally), got into bed and were asleep before their heads hit the pillow.

They woke up around twelve noon, well Sofia woke up, Spencer was sitting up in the bed feet crossed, proudly showing off his mismatched socks. "Hey Sofia, do you want to go horseback riding or they have a sushi bar close by or we could go to the zoo, they've a huge reptile exhibit," Spencer said excitedly,

"Oh do they've a punching each other in the stomach contest cause that's another thing I can't do," Sofia said laughing. Spencer face wrinkled up, looking upset, "Oh right sorry, forget , How about we go for a walk instead?" He said with a smile, Sofia nodded getting up.

7 months

Today was the day they were leaving and they had to get up at half four again, as they had an appointment with Callie at nine. They had tried scheduling a later appointment but the next free appointment was in three weeks time, and Callie was unsure she would make it that far along. So far they had had a completely stress free holiday and they were making the most of it, they had predicted that their next holiday would be with three children around the age of three and they wouldn't be going very far maybe a town or two over but that was it.

Around an hour into the journey, Spencer could feel himself drifting off, so he cranked the stereo, opened the window and blared the air conditioning. Sofia, who would sleep through an earthquake if you let her, barely let out a whimper at the dramatic change in temperature. He started singing along to random pop songs that were being played on whichever radio station Sofia has last listened too, He didn't like going at the stereo, it confused him and more often than not it confused the stereo. He could fell himself drifting off more and more and more, but he kept his eyes open, he was only a half an hour at most from the doctors, "Spence?" He heard a little voice from the backseat call, "I'm going to move up into the front okay?" Sofia said taking off her belt, "Okay I'll pull in," Spencer said, even his voice was tired, hitting the turn signal.

"No its okay look," She said climbing into the front. Spencer turned his head to look at his Latino wife. She sat down into the seat, her face a mask of pure horror, "What?" Spencer said, turning back to look out the window, only in time to see a truck driving towards them.

The next thing Spencer knew, he was face first in an airbag. He looked over to see was Sofia all right, but instead of seeing her in her seat, he saw a pair of shoes on the dashboard and Sofia's body on the hood of his jeep. He was about to jump out of the car when he heard paramedics telling him not to move, telling him not to get out, "Of course I'm getting out that's my wife! That's my wife," He said his voice dropping to a whisper, "Sir, sir how many months pregnant is your wife?" "seven, seven months with triplets," He whispered just barley audible to the paramedic.

The ambulance drove them to the hospital where they were supposed to have their appointment with Callie, "p- Page Dr. Torres-Robbins, she's our OBGYN," Spencer was standing against a wall, while at least ten doctors checked every inch of his wife's body and shouted a bunch of medical mombo-jumbo, the only voice he was searching for was Callies, telling him their babies were okay, he could see Sofia was doing fine from the monitors, "I've got three fetal heartbeats," She announced and Spencer breathed a sigh of relief. Then he heard it , the god awful noise of the monitors crashing, of his wife's heart giving up. "She's crashing!" And after that Spencer blocked out every noise, he just focused on them shocking his wife's body again and again "Okay last one before I'm taking the babies out," Callie shouted. They shocked Sofia's Latino body once more and…