AN: Ok you probably hate me for not updating well let me explain before you from an angry mob. I had 6 possible ideas for this story and I wanted to know what would be best. Yes it took me that long to pick. I figured it out and now I can write. I am sorry for not updating but here is the next chapter please enjoy.
Gwen's POV
I am pacing the sandy shore trying to think. I have come across a problem and I am very worried. I think I might be pregnant but I am not sure. It's not like there are tests here on the island. But I am really late, my backs been hurting, my feet swelling, and I have wanting odd food. Ok at first I thought my food craving was because I wanted food and not island food. But how about the others? I can't over look the fact that Trent and I have been active and I am late. But what if Trent doesn't want anything to do with me pregnant? I mean I can't get an abortion, and I don't see an adoption agency. But I also can't raise a baby on an island. What should I do?
Trent's POV
I am swimming in the water hunting for oysters. But not to eat. I am wondering if I can find Gwen a pearl. I think her birthday is soon and I want to get her something. And what's better than a real pearl I found? After 10 empty oysters I finally find one. And to be better I found a black pearl, huge too. WOO HOO.
I grip it tight and come up for air. Gwen is walking up and down the shore. I wonder why? I hide the pearl in a tiny sack I brought with me and swim to shore. I look at her and smile.
"Your birthday is soon right?" I asked. I lost track of the days. Gwen's been my calendar for me.
"Oh yeah I forgot. Yeah next week." She said nervous. I came up to her and hugged her.
"What's bothering you?" I asked. She never seemed so stressed before.
"Do you think we'll get home soon?" she asked.
"If pirates can find us, so can rescue. But who cares. We have everything we need here." I said kissing her cheek. She smiled and looked at me.
"No fish?" I laughed.
"I wasn't lucky today." I answered, then I walked to out hut to hide her present. Yeah unlucky, this is the best ever. A black pearl is rare, and I found a huge one.
Gwen's POV
Ok I thought of a solution. I will try to convince Trent to build a rescue boat and we can sail to shore. It can't be too far away since to begin with the plane ride said we where a few minutes away before we crashed. So we can't be too far. Right?
"Do you think we could build a ship and sail to rescue?" I asked during dinner.
"Ok, why the sudden urges to leave the island?" he asked putting his plate down. "Ever since the pirates you have wanted to leave. Is something wrong?" he asked looking at me.
"No, but I just, it's just that……I'm, I'm …….homesick is all." I said before eating more fish. I can't tell him. I just can't.
"It's alright Gwen. I miss home too. But they will come soon." He said.
"How soon?" I asked before I could stop myself.
"I don't know………but if you want I guess we can build something. But we have no idea where we are. We could be sailing for days." He said.
"I know but we have to leave." I said.
"Something's wrong." He said. "Tell me Gwen. Please, you're making me nervous. What's wrong?" he asked holding my hand.
"Um…..I think….that…." I said dragging it out. I can feel my eyes watering, and I wanted to throw up. "I think I might be….." my heart is racing and I can't breath. I felt sick and horrible. And before I knew it I can feel the vile running up my thought. I let go of Trent and ran to the jungle where I threw up. He followed me to see if I was ok.
"Do you need water? Are you sick, please tell me you're not sick? Is that why you want to leave?" he asked.
"Sorta." I replied. "Trent, I think I might be pregnant." There I said it. Now I need to wait for him to react, to yell and say he wants nothing to do with me.
Instead he knelt down to me and hugged me. "That's it? I thought you where sick. It's ok, we'll be fine." He said laughing a little.
"Fine? Trent do you know how many things can go wrong while pregnant?" I yelled. "For all I know I can have an ectopic pregnancy and die if I don't get it fixed. What if I have high blood pressure and I have a mischarge. What if it's a breached birth? What if the baby is born with something wrong? What if….." I rambled until he placed his finger on my lips.
"Ok I see your point. I'll work day and night to get us home. But right now just think positive and everything will be ok." He said.
That night while we slept all I could think about was the future. Like how the heck and I going to raise a baby? What if we get home and everyone see's me with a huge pregnant belly? Or a baby? What about….
But I was thrown out of my train of thoughts when Trent rolled over and wrapped his arms around me and his hand fell over my stomach. I never asked him if he was happy to be a father.
AN: Ok sorry again for being late. I also wanted to know if I should bump that rating? Do you think I should? I might add a chapter if I do. Let me know if I should. Please review and thanks for being patient.
