Author's Note: Sorry I haven't updated a lot... been kinda busy... even though this chapter is short, I hope you like it...

**Unexpected Surprise**

John and I had returned home from Italy, as planned, but neither of us really wanted to go home, except to see the kids. We had picked them up from Dad's on our way home from the airport. The day went well, the kids were asking us all kinds of questions about our trip, and we both answered them happily. Life seemed perfect, but of couse, all good things must come to an end. John had to go back on the road two days after we came home. God, I was going to miss him.
I stared down at in disbelief. This can't be happening. I blinked and looked at it again, just to make sure I wasn't reading it wrong. Nope, I wasn't. I sat down on the edge of the tub, another one. How? We were being careful. I swallowed and a weak smile crossed my face, "I'm pregnant." My voice was barely audible, "Oh my God." Tears started running down my cheeks, and I was thinking about having another kid. I loved the two I had already, and God, a third one. Of course, my thoughts immediately turned negative, How was I going to take care of three kids with John gone so much? I didn't want him to have to stop doing what he loved. I sighed, How are Mark and Joie going to act? Mark was fine when Joie was born, but I wasn't sure how he was going to react to having another little sister or brother. I was ripped from my thoughts when the phone rang. I got up and startd out of the bathroom, but quickly remembered the test in my hand. I slipped it into a drawer and walked out. I smiled when I saw that Mark had beat me to the phone. He picked it up and smiled, "Cena resdence." I smiled, that was his way of saying residence. It was pretty close, not bad for a 5 year old. My heart skipped a beat when he said, "Hi Daddy!" John, oh my God! What's he going to say?! I sat down on the edge of the bed and thought how I was going to tell him. No, I couldn't tell him over the phone. I would have to wait until he came home. Mark finally handed the phone to me and I watched as he walked out of my room. I sighed and brought the phone up, "Hey." "Hey babe. Guess what?" I smiled, "What?" "There are some rumors floating around in the back that you're Dad might be coming back as a road agent or something like that." I narrowed my eyes, "Really? He hasn't said anything about it." "Maybe he wants to make his decision first, but hey, they're only rumors. They could be completely bullshit." I nodded, there were always rumors going around in the back, no one could tell if they were true or not. John's voice turned worried, "Angel, are you okay?" I sighed and nodded, "Yeah." "Something's wrong, what is it?" I shook my head, "Nothin's wrong, seriously, but when you get home, we need to talk." "Why can't you tell me now?" I sighed, "I don't wanna tell you over the phone." John sighed, and I could tell he was worried. Knowing him, he probably thought I had cancer or something like that. He always thought the worst when it came to me and the kids, he worried way too much. He was worse than a lot of women I knew when it came to that. "Alright, I can wait." I smiled, "Good." "Can I have a hint?" I laughed and shook my head, "No." "Alright." We had talked for a while longer and then finally ended our conversation. The rest of the day went normal, except for the nagging thought in the back of my mind.
While I was on the couch watching some movie with the kids, Joie climbed up and laid her head on my stomach. I looked at her in surprise, and Joie looked up at me, "When?" I narrowed my eyes, "What?" She rested her hand on my stomach, "When are you goin' to have baby?" I looked at her in shock, how the hell could she know?! I just stared at her in shock.
A couple days later, actually three days after I had taken the home pregnancy test, I got a call from my doctor confirming that I was pregnant. Dad and Sara had agreed to watch the kids while I talked to John about it. I had to tell Dad, because he kept asking why Joie was giving so much attention to my stomach. I was little weirded out by her behavior, it was almost like she was psychic, but that sure as hell didn't sit right with me. I was in the kitchen looking out the window over the sink when I heard the front door open. John's voice filled the house, "Angel?" I looked over my shoulder, "In here." John walked into the kitchen and then stood behind me. He wrapped his arms around my waist and kissed my neck, "Where are the kids?" I sighed, "With Dad and Sara." John grinned, "So, you have something planned?" I shook my head as I turned and looked at him. He nodded heavily as he sighed, "Right, you want to talk to me." I nodded and we both sat down at the kitchen table. I sighed and looked at John, "John, I have some news that's gonna shock the shit out of you." John looked at me, obviously worried, "What?" I swallowed and licked my lips, "I got a call from the doctor today, and she gave me some test results." John's eyes went wide and I sighed, "Babe, I'm pregnant." John's expression changed from worry to joy. He hugged me tightly and started crying, "Oh my God." I smiled, relieved that he was happy about this. He pulled back and looked deep into my eyes. I smiled, "You're happy." John smiled, "Happy?! I can't even put into words how I feel." He then kissed me passionately and I pulled him closer, deepening the kiss.

Author's Note: It was short, but I liked it... ANGEL'S PREGNANT... DAMN ... lol, well lemme know whatcha think... REVIEW...