He surprised himself, he didn't want to what he was going to have but he had just conned it out of her. He still couldn't believe it. He looked over at her she was munching away on her strawberries, she didn't know how she could eat so many, he liked strawberries but he didn't think he could eat them day after day as she had been doing. It was fun how they used them in the bedroom the sweetness of the strawberries juice mixed with the taste of her skin. Maybe later after he got home he could persuade her to save some of those.

"Can you take me to the nearest mall?"

"Sure, starting to shop already?"

"I wanna get them now before I start waddling even more"

"Ok" He dropped her off and pulled away with the promise of having supper with her while they were on meal break

He parked the car and got out he was about to shut the door when he saw what was on the front seat, she had left the empty box of strawberries with all the stems in the box and the picture of their baby sitting beside it. He grabbed them both he threw away the box before he entered. The black and white photo hiding and revealing so much. This was a part of him this was his baby and a few months from now he would see it face to face.

Everything was going hayware when he walked in. People running around everywhere, people screaming. He loved it this was the stuff he thrived on.

He hung the picture in his locker he loved it just as much as he did its mother. Sully already dressed walked over. He noticed the photo right away

"So that's the little tyke huh?" He was going to shoot him he couldn't stop smiling

"Ya it is"

"You two know what your having?"

"Yup" I didn't say any more we hadn't discussed if we wanted to tell anyone the sex of the baby but he didn't see the harm.

"We're having a-" He was cut off by Lieu coming in

"Let's go we gotta get out" What the hell was he taking about?

"We just received a bomb threat I need everyone out"

Everyone started filing out including him when he realized that he had forgotten the picture. He turned around and went to get it. With the picture in his hands he was walking out the locker room doors. No one was in there, He opened the last doors that would bring him outside when a defeaning noise sounded. Before he hit the ground all he saw was a white flash.

She watched everyone come out but didn't see him. He had to be outside he just had to be. Sully saw her and rushed over to her.

"Where is he?"

"I don't know he was right behind me" She lifted the tape and he bent under it.

"What do you mean he was right behind you where is he?"

"He ran back to get something"

"What would he need to go and get" She knew before she even finished the words he ran back to get the sonogram picture of their baby. This was supposed to be a happy time, and that happy time could have gotten him killed. It was her fault she had left him one of the pictures, she would never forgive herself he died. Their baby would grow up without its father. Now he had to get out the building was still standing nothing wrong with it.

The blast broke ever window around them and took a few off her feet. She would have been one of them but she weighed twenty extra pounds. She looked around her eyes kept going to the fire that was gaining strength with each passing minute. Firemen were screaming all around her orders that she didn't understand, everything went quiet and she couldn't hear anything. Her gaze followed a piece of paper that was slowly making its way down to the ground. It landed at her feet, tears ran down her face as she looked down. The sonogram picture its edges curled and burnt. The baby stared back at her, she didn't want to believe it, she wouldn't believe it. He wasn't dead. She bent down and picked up the picture.

Only hours ago this had been taken, she had been so happy he had let her know what they were having and now they would never share another moment together ever. She wanted to rip the picture up as if somehow that would bring him back to her but it wouldn't at least he knew what they were having. She stared down at the picture again reading the words that had been put there in his writing.

Baby Boscorelli

4 and a half months

Gender: Male

She wished their baby would look like him so that at least she would have that. A reminder of their love.