-Marzia's POV-
We decided to keep it. I mean, we didn't have to completely destroy our careers because of a little boy or girl, did we? It could even be fun.
So, soon our fear turned to joy as we counted down the days for our baby. We made a video announcing my pregnancy.
"Hey! It's CutiePie and Pewds!" I smiled. "We've got some really big news. I'm pregnant! We're sorry we couldn't tell you sooner, but we needed some time to think."
The comments on that video were amazing:
OreozCookieMonsta3: OMG i'm so happy for you two
windowstothepasta00: congratulations!
AllYoung9: I can't believe it! I've been waiting for this forever!
IguanaLunchables: that baby is so luckyyy
young4life: do you know the gender
0nlyy0ubabiii: next step: pewds proposes! :D
I was so relieved at their joyful and delicate approach. I thought they'd flip out. I was so happy!
As the weeks went by, as my stomach grew, I felt so much more joy. Our parents were overjoyed, our friends were overjoyed, the Marzipans were overjoyed. Even the Bros were happy for Pewds as long as they got their videos. My life was perfect.
Then everything came crashing down.
At about 21 weeks I woke up in the middle of the night, panting with a surging pain in my stomach. I instintivley looked down and screamed.
"What? What's wrong?" Felix said, shooting up.
"I'm bleeding, really bad," I said, terrified.
Felix looked over at me. "Holy shit," he said. He quickly picked me up and ran outside, and put me in the car.
"W-where are we going?" I asked.
"Where do you think? The hospital," he said, his knuckles white on the steering wheel.
I was scared. Really scared. I didn't really care if I survived. I just wanted my baby to be okay.