"Is She going to be okay?" I could hear Shane's voice vaguely ask.
"Yes Mr. Th- I mean she is going to be fine. Just fine."
"Good. When will she wake up?"
"Well…we aren't sure."
"Can I try to wake her up?"`
"Be my guest."
Shane came over to me and he put his hand on my cheek, "Mitch…Mitchie….wake up."
I stayed still. I didn't want to be 'awake' yet.
"Mitchie," he sang.
I still stayed still listening intently to my husband's voice. I never realized it but Shane's voice was like angels.
"Sweetie…I love you." he sighed.
I stretched out and then I took a deep breath. I slowly opened my eyes not wanting to welcome the bright lights.
I began to sit up when I felt a huge pain in my stomach. I flew forward and hit my legs. It felt like someone was kicking me in the stomach. I took in sharp intakes of breaths. Then I felt it again. Even stronger. It lit twice in a row. Why wasn't the doctor doing anything?! I took deep breaths and then it stopped for a minute or so and I realized Shane wasn't in the room anymore. I flew forward once more when I felt that stupid pain in my stomach. The doctor grabbed my head and took my hand telling me to breath deeply. I did as I was told.
Then it stopped for good.
"What the heck was that?" I asked the doctor still out of breath.
"That Michelle was your baby."
"What? My baby? I'm not pregnant."
"Mrs. Grey you were very fortunate. When the car hit you you flew forward and hit the steering wheel very hard. You almost lost the baby."
"I can't be pregnant. I can't!"
"Michelle you're pregnant."
I stared off to space. I was pregnant. Stupid Stupid Carlon! I couldn't be pregnant I just couldn't. How would I tell Shane?
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