10 Wedding

I awoke the morning of my wedding with an empty house, as Gary had stayed the night over at the professor's because he believed in that old superstition. I changed into my white tux that I had to have tailored to fit me. It was a little tight across my middle but not extremely and the bump didn't show a lot. Cilan, my best man, was going to pick me up at nine am so we can drive over to the professor's research garden's meadow.

"Ash, I'm here," Cilan called at me from the drive, I was on the porch.

"Cilan, I'm coming."

I got into his green hybrid ford escape and we drove off. The wedding went off with out a hitch and after it was over we went to Sakura the fancy traditional Japanese restaurant for the reception. I did invite Brock and the others even after what had happened because I thought that is bad to hold grudges.

"Ash, can I speak with you in private?" Brock inquired.

"Sure, Brock."

We walked outside the restaurant and went around the side. "Ash, I'm pregnant and it's yours."

"What! Brock why would you tell me this right after my wedding."

"I found out a week after we broke up. Yesterday I found out that it is a girl."

"Brock, I can't do anything to help you with this. I'm married to Gary now and I'm carrying his child," I then stormed back into the restaurant.

"We would like to propose a toast to Gary and Ash," mom and oak stated.

After the toast we did the cake thing. I still had on my mind what Brock had told me earlier. When I went up for the first dance I began to get light headed and dizzy then finally blacked out. Someone caught me and I heard Gary scream out my name.

I woke up later that night in a hospital. Gary was sitting by my side Mom, Brock, and Misty were all by the window attempting to not freak out. Brock had changed into different cloths and they showed his bump quite well.

"Ash, how are you feeling?" Gary inquired.

"Better, now."

"The doctors said that you had a stress attack. Brock told me what probably caused it."

"He told you."

"Yes, I think that we should adopt her."

"W-w-why."

"Brock won't be as good of a parent as you and I will."

"Ok. Brock come here."

"What Ash?"

"Gary and I will adopt our daughter."

"I knew you would want to."

Brock then left he seemed a little sad now nobody really knew why. I then checked out of the hospital and Gary drove me home.

"Ashy-boy, the doctors told me the gender of our child while you were unconscious, it's a boy."

"Really, we need to start thinking of names."

"Yes, just let's get you home first."

"Crap I have to start work on Monday."

"It'll be fine, just sit most of the day."

"Ok, I can try that."