Once again, it is my duty to inform you that I, insert name, do not own The WWE. That goes to Vince McMahon. I also do not own the Superstars that happen to appear in my writing. They own themselves, which is a shame because I would do illegal things with them. Well, not so much illegal cause I'm 18, but you guys get the point. Anyways, espero que disfruten la proxima entrada de Los Chronicles de Punk y Charlie. (I might sneak Spanish into the stories!)

At the present time, Charlotte Calaway was getting ready to go to her 16 week ultrasound and she was absolutely excited. She was going to find out the sex of the baby! Phil was still sleeping and Charlie didn't have the heart to wake him up. He looked so peaceful sleeping and she couldn't help but hope that their baby had their daddy's eyes and her hair. Who wouldn't want a baby with hazel eyes and curly red hair? It would be fucking adorable. With a heavy heart, Charlie woke Phil up and he just shrugged her off.

"Damn it Phil! Get Up!" Charlie kept trying to wake him up and then an evil smile appeared on her pretty face. She grabbed Phil's nose and pinched it together so he wouldn't breathe. After five seconds without any oxygen, Phil woke up with a start.

"Augh! Ngg! What the hell lady!" Charlie was laughing and after wiping the tears from her eyes and straightening her shirt, she told Phil about the day's activities.

"Well today we have to go to my ultrasound and find out if we're having a girl or a boy. Then we have to meet Mark and Michelle for lunch at that one place, and finally we have fly out to Miami for Wrestlemania because we have signings to do." After finishing, Charlie took a much needed breath. Phil stared at her for a minute and fell back against the bed.

"Is your dad going to pay for lunch cause you know, he invited us?" Phil was slowly starting to get up and started to change, forgoing taking a shower. Charlie snorted and began to put on her sneakers, although it was a hard task because of her big belly.

"Really dude? You're a free loader, but yes he's going to pay because I'm going to be eating for two and he doesn't think you're up to the task of paying that high of a bill." Phil looked at her and got a sudden look of realization on his handsome face. "He's calling you fat Charlie." Charlie stopped in her tracks and looked at him.

"Oh my gosh! He called me fucking fat!" With her hormones gone haywire, she broke out in tears. Phil was startled because she hadn't had an outburst that intense and quickly went to console her. "Come here baby, you're not fat." He put a hand on her burgeoning belly, "You're pregnant with a little Brooks and you're fucking gorgeous." He tilted her head up and gave her an earth-shattering kiss. "You'll always be perfect for me baby."

Charlie smiled and her mood was instantly lifted. "I love you Phil." She looked at him and kissed him again. "I love you too. Now lets get going, I want to know if we're having a little boy who will follow in my footsteps or a little girl that I can lock up so she won't date any douche bags." She laughed and then shoved him. "Phil, if we have a girl and you lock her up, she'll resent you." Phil thought about it and decided he didn't care and voiced his thoughts to her. "Yeah, I don't care if she resents me. All that's important is that she'll be safe from assholes. She'll live secluded like that chick from the Disney movie you made me watch. Tangled was it?"

"You know what, I think my mom had told me that my dad said the same thing you did. Hiding me so that I wouldn't meet and douche bags, but that idea went down the drain. I'm having a baby with the biggest douche bag, so yeah, that didn't go as planned." She laughed when he glared at her. "But I'm not complaining, I love that douche bag." Phil got a smug smile on his face when she said she loved him.

"Come on Calaway, let's blow this popsicle stand." And with that, the couple went on their way to what was going to be the biggest news that they would receive.

"Why do they always make you sign papers? It's fucking stupid." Phil was pouting and Charlie resisting the urge to slap him upside the head. She saw a nurse walk by them and stopped her to ask her for a request.

"Excuse me ma'am but do you happen to have any coloring sheets and crayons because by boyfriend needs something do to besides annoy me." The elderly looked at the young couple and smiled at them. "Yes I do sweetheart. I'll be right back with them." As she walked away Phil looked at his girlfriend and grinned. "I would normally be mad at you for insinuating that I am a child, but I think coloring will take my mind off of this fucking waiting." The nurse, whose name was Mary, got back to the couple and gave Phil a couple of children coloring pages and standard issue hospital crayons. "Here you go son. Make sure to stay within the lines." Mary walked pass Charlie and gave her a soft smile, "That should entertain him until Dr. Javahary calls you in for the ultrasound."

"Thank you Miss Mary." Charlie smiled at the nurse as she walked back to her station. She looked over to see her boyfriend coloring a picture of the Incredible Hulk. "We are totally going to frame that picture and put it in the baby's room even if it's a girl." Phil looked up and smiled at her and then he continued to color.

"Charlotte Calaway?" She lifted her head and saw that Mary had called her name and was motioning her to follow. She got up and waited for Phil to pick up the crayons and coloring sheets and then proceeded to follow Mary into the examination room. "Miss Calaway, will you please lay down on the table, lower you pants until they are under your belly, and lift up your shirt until it rests under your breast. The doctor will be in shortly." Mary left Charlie to do as she instructed while Phil sat down in a chair near the table.

"What do want to have baby?" Charlie pondered the question and then made up her mind. "Honestly, I want a boy first. I was the first born for my dad and I always wanted an older brother who would take care of me and someone for me to bug." He smiled at her and have her a kiss on her forehead. As he was pulling away, the doctor entered.

"Hello Miss Calaway, Mr. Brooks. I am Dr. Javahary and I will be checking on you for the next couple of months until this baby is ready to grace us with their presence. The doctor looked like a nice woman and the couple shook her hands. "Now lets see how baby Brooks is doing." She put gel on the ultrasound wand and spread it on Charlie's belly. She shuddered because it was cold and Phil chuckled at her.

"Well, this is very interesting." The young couple was alarmed and immediately started to spout out questions. "What's wrong?" "Is the baby okay?" "Is she going to die?" The latter coming from Phil, which earned him a punch and a glare from Charlie.

"It seems as if you two are going to have more than one baby." The doctor looked at the couple and saw their reactions. Charlie was astonished but a brightening smile lit up her face after the shock wore off

and Phil looked like he was going to faint but he regained himself before he could. "Twins?" He asked and Charlie silently asked.

"Actually, you're having triplets." The only audible sound in the room was the soft whirring of the ultrasound machine and a large thud that resounded throughout the room. The thud drew the attention of both women and Charlie laughed when she realized that her boyfriend had fainted. The doctor gave at her with a quizzical look and Charlie explained. "He fainted when I told him we were expecting." The doctor laughed and Charlie, after getting rid of the gunk from her belly and fixing her clothes, helped wake Phil up with some smelling salts that the doctor had with her.

After standing up and groaning, Phil looked at his girlfriend and the doctor. "You did say three, right?" At the nod from both women, he sighed. "We are going to need serious help when these children are born." Charlie agreed and when the doctor gave them the print outs of the sonogram they asked her what they were going to have. "Two healthy boys and one baby girl." Phil and Charlie were elated. They thanked the doctor and walked out of the room and out of the hospital with Phil's coloring pages safely stored in Charlie's bag.

"Now that we know what we're having, we need to make plans and figure out what we're going to do for the nursery." As Phil talked Charlie started to laugh which made Phil question her. "What is wrong with you?" The prompted more laughter from the red head and then she answered, "Dude you fainted. Again." Phil frowned then pouted as they got into the car and the ride back to the hotel was quiet and was occasionally broken by Charlie's soft giggles.

Authors Note: Well, here is Chapter 3 and so far, the longest. Sorry for not updating on the 31st, I had a party to go to. And then Wrestlemania on the 1st so I was pretty busy. Speaking about Mania', Punk fucking won! And that End of Era match was AWESOME. I cried a little and by a little I mean a lot. I cheered as loud as my dad does when Mexico plays soccer. Anyways, reviews are love and thanks to those who reviewed and put the story on alerts. The song playing while the making of this chapter was Sway by Michael Buble.

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This was supposed to be up on fucking Sunday but the website wouldn't let me upload. But never fear, it's finally fucking here!

Peace Love Punk