Hey yall, so I completely forgot about this chapter sitting on my computer, honestly its been ready for a while. I am so sorry guys!
Anyway this is the last chapter. Hope everyone enjoyed, I really had no idea how to end this and I'm not happy with it, but I can't think of anything else.
A couple of months went by, as far as I was aware Grace was still in Briarcliff and Lana had been released a couple weeks ago thanks to Oliver. Oliver was hired on full time now that Sister Jude was no longer in charge. I was still considered a run away but thanks to Oliver I had a new identity and was in the process of opening a bakery. But today, my mind was too preoccupied to plan anymore, Oliver would be home soon, and in my hands was the piece of paper that was going to change our lives.
With my new identity I was able to go to the doctor's office. For the past few weeks I have not been feeling very well, I had missed my period and became concerned. Only for the doctor to tell me what I had feared, I was pregnant, with Oliver's baby.
I wasn't afraid of it being Oliver's child, I was afraid I won't be able to carry full term, not after what my body went through at Briarcliff.
"I'm home. I have something exciting to tell you."
Leaning against the wall I watched Oliver place his briefcase down.
"I have news for you too."
He looked up at my tone, curiosity clear in his eyes.
"Oh?"
Nodding I walked over to him and handed him the piece of paper, watching as he scanned it twice before looking up at me in shock.
"You're pregnant?"
I nodded, waiting for his reaction.
"I'm going to be a father?"
I smiled and nodded as his voice cracked. He broke into a grin and pulled me against him, kissing me affectionately.
"What's wrong?"
Wiping at my eyes I realized I had started crying.
"I'm scared."
He smiled and hugged me, easily picking me up and walking us over to the couch, sitting with me curled in his lap he waited for me to talk to him.
"I'm afraid I won't be able to carry him full term, or if I do, then I won't survive the delivery."
Oliver sighed and tightened his grip on my waist, resting his hand on my stomach.
"Listen to me Cassandra, you are a strong woman, and we will keep a constant vigilance on your health. I won't let our son grow up without a mother."
With tears in my eyes I hugged him.
"Thank you Oliver."
He shushed me and held me closer as I started crying into his shoulder.
"Good night Cassandra!"
"Good night guys! Be Safe!"
Waving at the girls that helped me run my little bakery as they shut the front door behind them before turning and continuing to clean up, my large belly making the task harder than it should be. My due date was in a week and I couldn't wait for this baby to be out of me.
Bending over I gasped as pressure hit my lower stomach before feeling my water break.
"Well, it's about time."
Smiling to myself I walked over to the phone while grabbing my purse and keys.
"Hello?"
"Oliver? It's time, I'll meet you at the hospital."
Hanging up the phone I walked out of my little bakery and over to my car. Starting the engine I started the long drive to the hospital ready to bring our son into the world.
THE END