Rashel wake up." Quinn said.
"What do you want?" Rashel moaned.
She was laying in bed in the hospital for about week now. She was now 3 months. And she was so sore from head to toe.
"they can do a surgery that is dangerous for but you and the baby have a chance of living through it. Not much of a chance but its up to you."
"I'll do it only if you want me to John. So do you want me to?"
"I only want you alive. I just cant live without you. So you should pick or we ask Thierry and Thea for some help. But its your choice."
"I will just have the stupid surgery. You can doc. I'm having it. One thing, will you stay with me till I have to go in?"
"Rashel I wouldn't think about leaving you when you need me the most. I promise."
5 months later
Rashel is about to come of surgery. Quinn kept on thinking.
Then doc. Came out and said she is fine and the baby is fine. And he can see them in a few minutes he would send a nurse to come get him.
She was no longer pregnant with Rose and Jake. (She had twins)