I'm a nice person, I know. Meet PAR OF A THREE PART SERIES! Hehe…
Disclaimer: I don't own a darn thing.
Artemis woke up in her bed like usual, but something was off. She felt sick… She sprinted to the bathroom. When she was finished, she went in the cabinet to find the tums when her eyes stopped over a little green box.
"Oh.. my gosh." She said and counted on her fingers. 20 days late. Could I be pregnant? She and Wally had been married three years now and had been trying for kids since year number two, and had been told by the doctor she couldn't have kids. That didn't stop them from trying, they didn't give up hope. She went to the convenient store after work to pick up 3 tests, just in case. Test #1, positive. Test #2, positive. Test #3: positive.
"No way!" She picked up her phone and dialed Wally's number.
"Babe, you okay? You almost never call while I'm at work." He answered, almost immediately.
"I'm pregnant." She said.
"Don't joke like that." He replied.
"No. Wally, I'm not joking. I took three tests, they were all positive, I'm twenty days late. Wally, We're gonna be parents!" She told him.
"I'm going to be a dad?! I'M GONNA BE A FRICKIN' DAD!" He said, rather loud.
"I love you." She whispered.
"I love you too, sweetheart." He replied and hung up, calling Nightwing right away, who told the team Artemis sighed and pressed her hand on her lower abdomen.
"I'm pregnant."
