Just thought I'd tell you that this is near the end of the story. School's becoming too much to work around and I still have a bunch of stuff to do. I WILL be doing custom one-shots though. so if you have a request, message me about it. thanks! enjoyy

Chapter 7:

*Anthony's point of view*

I started pacing in front of Shane, who was sitting in a hospital chair. He seemed to be so calm compared to me. I started wringing my hands and shaking. Why was I caring so much about her? I just met her like a month or 2 ago! For some reason, I couldn't stop freaking out over this girl that I had just met. My breathing got uneven and I was becoming a mess.

"Dude, relax."

That's when I lost it, "I CAN'T RELAX! WHAT IF SHE'S GONE? I COULD NEVER FORGIVE MYSELF!" I yelled. I couldn't believe what I was saying or how I was reacting. I barely knew her, but there's so much I wished for. For some reason….I had been jealous of Ian. I was jealous when I found out that child would be his. For some strange, completely weird, and obvious reason, I wanted it to be mine. "Shane, I would die…" I whispered. I collapsed into the seat next to him, crying into my hands.

"Anthony, there's nothing you could have done. It was a freak accident, she'll be alright."

A doctor soon came out, looking at his clipboard, "Ok, one of them died, and one of them lived." He stated, referring to her and the baby. I silently squeezed my knees tightly, hoping that he wouldn't say those words…

"Allison…is…"

I felt my heart pounding a million times a second and it seemed as though it would explode…

"Alive."

"OH DEAR GOD THANK YOU!" I yelled, jumping up and hugging the doctor. I could have kissed him at that moment I was so relieved!

"Ok…little too much." Shane said, pulling me off. I listened intently for anything else he had to say.

"It was going to be twins, a boy and a girl, but the bar hit her just to where it pinched the umbilical cords a certain way, and it cut off circulation to them and they died." He explained, "Which one of you is the father?"

"Both of us are helping raise it, but the biological father is at home." Shane explained,

"Ok, one of you may go in and tell her the news. It's not usually permitted, but seeing as you were so worried I'll allow it." I walked away and into her hospital room. She had just woken up from her sedation.

"A-A-Anthony?"

*Allison's point of view*

"A-A-Anthony?"

I saw someone walk in the door, and my vision was still a little blurry from the crying.

"Yeah."

"How's the baby?"

"You mean 'babies'?"

"2?" I was shocked to find out they were twins.

"Yeah, there were going to be twins, a boy and a girl. The bar hit the fetuses to where it cut off circulation and they died."

I nodded, feeling the tears again.

"The doctor told me I could go in 3 hours, but you have to push me in a wheelchair." He nodded and took my hand, seeing how I was about to cry.

"Are you ok?"

"I guess. I've been better." I laughed. He giggled and kissed my hand.

"We'll take you home."

Shane came in soon and 3 hours later, they released me from the hospital and Anthony carried me to the car. We got back and Anthony got me the wheelchair out of the garage and pushed me in the front door, Shane behind. Ian was sitting on the couch and his eyes popped out of his head. I put my hand on his leg, that being the only thing I remembered to do in an uncomfortable situation.

"Ian, we lost the baby. I fell on a metal bar and it cut off blood to it. Please forgive me." I said, looking straight into his eyes.

"It's ok, I don't think I was ready to be a father anyway." He said, a sad smile on his face. I turned the wheelchair and rolled myself into my room for some not-so-happy dreams.

CRAPPY CHAPTER NUMBER 7 COMPLETE! Thanks for reading, hope you like it, next chapter will be out soon!