A/n: Here's the 1st half I thought I'd just post as I get it typed, the next part should be up by Friday. Thanks for the suggestions! They've been a great help! So this is the "Happy Ending" Read and Decide. Review please!
I slammed the front door shut when I got home. I ran upstairs to my bedroom and locked the door behind me. I buried myself in the pillows on my bed and cried my eyes out. I was so frustrated with myself. I thought "How could I let myself fall this hard?"
I cried for nearly an hour before I felt a stabbing pain in my stomach and my head began to pound. I felt a dizzy effect as I navigated my way towards the bathroom. Once I reached my destination, I collapsed. The cold texture of the tile floor was comforting against my hot face.
Roselle, my current nanny at the time, came in about an hour later and picked me up and placed me in the bathtub. She ran cold water over me to rinse off the red vomit I was soaked in by that time. She must've realized it wasn't normal because the next thing I remember is waking up in a hospital bed. Several cups of Jell-o and a zillion tests later the doctor came in to break the news. By this time, my parents had been brought to the hospital and were sitting in my room.
When the doctor told me I was pregnant, I cried. I wasn't sure if they were sad or happy tears. My next thought turned to Luke. Was I going to tell him? At that point I had no idea.
After a week I decided that being a hermit forever wasn't going to solve my problems. I went downstairs Tuesday night and nothing had changed, except for the fact that my father had moved from his bed to the couch in the living room. Liz was watching cartoons, coloring, and eating Fruit Loops from a Zip-Lock bag. She smiled at me when I took a seat on the floor next to her.
"Are you okay?" She asked, looking up at me with her big blue eyes.
"I'll be better." I replied quietly, patting her on the shoulder.
She offered me a pink crayon and I began to color the gown Cinderella was wearing in the picture.
After my parents discovered the pregnancy I was a cause for concern. I was quarantined to my bedroom and the best doctors were flown in from foreign countries. Some I hadn't even heard of. It eventually got stale.
It had been a month since the incident and I planned the great escape. That night I waited for my parents to leave for another one of their dinner parties and for the last check-up from the German nurse that brought me my vitamins then I pulled the ol' pillow trick and climbed out the window and down the side of the house. I must've looked silly to the people at the bus station in my pink nightgown, bare feet, and old brown jacket. I bought a ticket on the next bus out of Hartford.
Sorry so short... :P
