All American Girl: Number 3, UNEXPECTED PROBLEMS

'Mrs Madison, is it true that Samantha's having twins? Is that why David tried to shoot her?'

'Do you have any comments?'

'Did you know David's the father? Where is he? Does Samantha know he's cheating?'

'Mr President… Are you angry at your son? Did he shoot Sam?'

'First Lady any comments? Do you feel you've done the wrong thing in raising your only son?'

'I am outside Manchester Hospital, where young Samantha Madison was transferred later this morning after being brutally attacked by former boyfriend and father, David. It is said that he tried to shoot poor Samantha but missed and made a bullet hole right in the middle of the rooms TV. The president's son has been reportedly kicked out of his only home after his parents, The First Lady and The President, had found out young Samantha was pregnant with twins. Samantha's doctor says that one baby's future is looking grim after being punched and kicked in the same spot numerous amounts of times yesterday. David hasn't been found and obviously doesn't want to be, so if any of our viewers tonight have any help as to the where-a-bouts of David, please call the number at the bottom of the screen.

That's 9-8-00-1-9-8-0-0, thank you for watching, more after this break…'

'Welcome to Manchester News at 11.30. It turns out we have a future run-a-way father and boyfriend on our cases today as David, the President's son, has been reportedly beating his girlfriend, the saver of the president, Samantha Madison. Samantha has been truthful with the public and has now announced her pregnancy formally. She will be having twins, only one may not make it through after the attacks the father, David has done. He had tried to shoot…'

Yes, the press has heard, and yes they've had a field day.

I am watching them all flocked outside in the drizzle, my family despreatly trying to get inside the hospital for a visit, them reporting about me and David and our babies. I am sadly awaiting the results of the tests done on my babies, as I'll be told in exactly three minutes and forty… fiv…THREE, seconds. Rocking on a chair in the centre of my room, facing the window, is my sister, Lucy.

'Samantha, do you feel alright?' My mother said

'More blanket? Less? More food? Drink?' This is the only one-sided convocation that's been going on in my room since dawn.

'No mom! I'm not retarded, OK?' I said, 'Lucy, what's up with you?'

'You'll hate me, you don't now but you don't hate me I know that Sam...'

'That's nice, I already knew that.'

The doctor walked through then, an unopened file in his hands.

'Miss Madison, these are your results.' He said, 'would you like me to open them now?'

'Yes, please.'

'OK.' He fumbled around with them for a moment before putting the X-Rays on the board and reading me my child's fate, seeings as there was only one in danger. 'Samantha Madison…' He said 'Your children will die; only one will live.'

'I thought there was only one to worry about,' I said, 'You…'

'Samantha, you don't understand. After further testing, we've found you've conceived triplets, not twins. I'm sorry.'

Even though that was a shock, what was more was Lucy's secret. David did cheat while he was away in Florida. And it was with no stranger. Oh no, the mysterious woman was Lucy. I may as well just kiss David and Me goodbye, because obviously he's turned mental. First killing two of my three children and then cheating on me with my sister! And that's hardly my fault, right? I mean it's not my fault I got pregnant… Or that I didn't want an abortion… Or that I was going to have triplets. I'm against abortion entirely, no child should have to die because it's parents aren't responsible enough. And it's not my fault if David can't keep it in his pants when he's away. I can't help it if he want to play ride the donkey with my sister. And I certainly can't help that she let him.

Can I?