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Chapter Five- Ultrasound

"They said I was bigger than I should be, right?" Rachel asked Jimmy through a mouthful of mustard and pickle. "What do you think they meant?"

"I don't know. She also wanted to know if you'd been to the doctor yet... maybe that was a hint as to what she'd meant?"

"Should we go to the doctor's?"

"I guess so. Maybe there's something wrong..." He looked worried.

The next day, the two of them walked to the doctor's. Jimmy nervously bit his fingernails to shreds as the nurse calculated the total cost. "$1000." She told them.

He looked like he was about to faint. Rachel smirked and led him to the office, whispering simply, "We'll make Dad pay for it..."

The doctor did an ultrasound to look at the baby in Rachel's stomach. He had agreed that she was much too large to be only four months if things were working out normally. And by the end of the ultrasound, he had come to a conclusion that he hesitated to tell them about.

"So, anything wrong, doc.?" Jimmy asked, his nails still coming off in shreds.

"Oh, nothing's wrong... but uh... I have to ask you... how old are the two of you?"

"Seventeen." Rachel answered. She was uncomfortable too.

"Yeah... I knew the two of you looked young... hey... are you excited about having this baby?"

Jimmy and Rachel exchanged awkward glances and slowly nodded.

"Good... and... how do you feel about... two?"

It took them a second to understand what the doctor meant and when they did, they both looked at each other in awe, surprise, horror, and excitement.

"Twins..." The doctor said. "Both boys... you two are going to be in over your heads, you know that?"

"Uh... is that... going to cost extra when the birth rolls around?" Jimmy asked, more nervous than ever, and now biting his lip because there was almost nothing left of his fingertips.

Rachel hit him. "Jimmy!"

"Sorry Rach..."

"No, it won't cost anymore here, but you might as well double the price on toys and diapers and formula and baby food..."

"Damn..."

"So, this visit still costs a thousand."

Jimmy paid the doctor and dizzly walked out of the hospital.

The two sat at home uncomfortably later.

"Rach, how are we going to afford this?"

"We'll do the best we can. Not to mention, your father is a novelist, your mother is an actress, my father, and you are detectives, and my mother is an attorney, so it's not like we're that poor or anything..."

"Yeah. But it's expensive just to take care of ourselves, let alone two babies..."

Rachel smiled and walked to the refrigerator. "Hey, at least you don't have to go through this..." She smiled wider, patted her stomach, and ate a peanut butter, pickle, and cheese pizza.