About 15 minutes later, Amy sat on the stall in the bathroom, staring straight ahead to
where the test lay. She had done it and turned it over so she couldn't see where the result
would come up. The thing was, the minute it took for the result to come up had
completed about 10 minutes ago. She just didn't have the nerve to go and see what it was.
She heard a knock on the bathroom door. She'd locked it so she didn't have any
disturbances. People were the last thing she needed at the moment. Amy stayed silent and
hoped they would go away. "Amy?" The voice from behind the door called. It was Trish.
"You in there? Come on, open the door. Amy!"
She sighed and unlocked the door for Trish. "Come on then, lets go and get it. You can't
put it off forever."
Amy held up the empty box. "I already got one."
Trish looked impressed. "Good. You gonna do it then?"
"I already have." She gestured to where the test lay.
"And? Was it positive or negative?"
"I don't know." Amy groaned as she buried her head in her hands. "I haven't checked."
Trish picked up the leaflet. "It's two blue squares for positive, one for negative. So are
you gonna check or shall I?"
Amy sighed. "Go on. You do it. Tell me how many blue squares there are."
As Trish walked over to pick it up, Amy closed her eyes. "One, one, one, one, one, one,
one." She prayed silently to herself.
"Honey. I'm sorry."
Amy bit at her nails nervously. "What?"
"There's two."
Trish being the only person who knew, was there for Amy and would support her in any
decision she would make. She had suggested an abortion. It sounded so simple. Matt
would never know, they could carry on as normal, she could carry on wrestling, there
would be no birth pain, no getting fat, no baby for her to look after. Things could go on
exactly as they were before. However, Amy's conscience disagreed with her. This was a
result of something her and Matt had done. It was an action that she was responsible for.
The baby had done nothing wrong. Why should it have to be the one to die? She had
remained working for the World Wrestling Federation as a valet until she felt that the
bump was beginning to show. As soon as that happened, Amy successfully applied for
time off. She decided that she would put her career on hold at least until after she'd had
the baby and decided what to do with it. She had told the bosses that she needed time to
sort her life out and find out what direction it was going in. She'd told Matt, Jeff and the
rest of her friends this aswell. It was not a lie. It was just not the whole truth.
As she lived so close to Matt and Jeff, she decided to stay in a hotel for a while. It was
just a cheap one, about an hour and a halves drive away from home in a secluded area.
There was no chance that anyone could find her there. Nobody knew of her location but
Trish.
where the test lay. She had done it and turned it over so she couldn't see where the result
would come up. The thing was, the minute it took for the result to come up had
completed about 10 minutes ago. She just didn't have the nerve to go and see what it was.
She heard a knock on the bathroom door. She'd locked it so she didn't have any
disturbances. People were the last thing she needed at the moment. Amy stayed silent and
hoped they would go away. "Amy?" The voice from behind the door called. It was Trish.
"You in there? Come on, open the door. Amy!"
She sighed and unlocked the door for Trish. "Come on then, lets go and get it. You can't
put it off forever."
Amy held up the empty box. "I already got one."
Trish looked impressed. "Good. You gonna do it then?"
"I already have." She gestured to where the test lay.
"And? Was it positive or negative?"
"I don't know." Amy groaned as she buried her head in her hands. "I haven't checked."
Trish picked up the leaflet. "It's two blue squares for positive, one for negative. So are
you gonna check or shall I?"
Amy sighed. "Go on. You do it. Tell me how many blue squares there are."
As Trish walked over to pick it up, Amy closed her eyes. "One, one, one, one, one, one,
one." She prayed silently to herself.
"Honey. I'm sorry."
Amy bit at her nails nervously. "What?"
"There's two."
Trish being the only person who knew, was there for Amy and would support her in any
decision she would make. She had suggested an abortion. It sounded so simple. Matt
would never know, they could carry on as normal, she could carry on wrestling, there
would be no birth pain, no getting fat, no baby for her to look after. Things could go on
exactly as they were before. However, Amy's conscience disagreed with her. This was a
result of something her and Matt had done. It was an action that she was responsible for.
The baby had done nothing wrong. Why should it have to be the one to die? She had
remained working for the World Wrestling Federation as a valet until she felt that the
bump was beginning to show. As soon as that happened, Amy successfully applied for
time off. She decided that she would put her career on hold at least until after she'd had
the baby and decided what to do with it. She had told the bosses that she needed time to
sort her life out and find out what direction it was going in. She'd told Matt, Jeff and the
rest of her friends this aswell. It was not a lie. It was just not the whole truth.
As she lived so close to Matt and Jeff, she decided to stay in a hotel for a while. It was
just a cheap one, about an hour and a halves drive away from home in a secluded area.
There was no chance that anyone could find her there. Nobody knew of her location but
Trish.