Seddie forever!
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15 weeks- February 11
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I was woken up at 11:30 to a loud annoying banging in the kitchen; I looked at the clock and rolled my eyes and go up.
"Freddie come on! I'm tired!" I walked out to the kitchen and instead of Freddie I saw Carly.
"What are you doing here?" I asked.
"Freddie let me in when he was leaving for work, I decided to give you a break and clean up a little for you" She put some more dishes away.
"Oh, well, thanks I guess. I'm going back to sleep though, I was up all night puking my guts out."
"Okay" Carly sighed and put a plate away.
"Everything okay Carls?"
"Yeah, I guess. I'm just tired and I think I have a cold or something."
"Well let me know if there is anything I can do for you Carly. Just come and wake me up."
As I walked back to my room I heard Carly run to the bathroom and throw up. I brushed it off and fell asleep again
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When I woke up next it was around 4 in the afternoon and the house was quiet. I got up and walked out to my kitchen and Carly was on the floor. I got down on my knees and started shaking her.
"Carly! Carly! Wake up! Come on wake up!" I kept shaking her.
I looked across the floor to where there was a knife with blood on it and then looked back down at Carly.
It was then that I noticed the pool of blood that had formed and was growing down by her stomach and wrists.
I grabbed one of her wrists and looked at it in disbelief. How could she do such a thing like cut? I got up off the floor and immediately called 9-1-1 and within minutes they were there.
"What is your name miss?" one of the officers asked.
"I'm Samantha Puckett, this is my apartment."
"Okay, and do you know who this young woman is?"
"Yes, that's my best friend Carly Shay, she came over this morning to help with some cleaning while I was sleeping. The first time I woke up she was fine. Is she going to be okay?"
"She's stable right now, from how fresh the blood and wounds are I would say it happened within the last hour. Do you know what might have caused this behavior Sam?"
"No ma'am I don't. She was happy this morning, in fact every time I've seen her she was happy."
"Okay, well the paramedics are just loading her up, do you want to ride with her or would you like me to drive you?"
"I'd like to ride with her if its okay." She led me down the steps while some other officers stayed to clean up the kitchen mess.
I was helped into the back on the ambulance and held my best friends hand the whole way to the hospital.
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At the hospital they made me wait out in the waiting room until they were able to clean her up and sewn up. So I decided to call Freddie.
"Sam, is everything okay?" Freddie answered panicking. I was only supposed to call him at work if there was an emergency.
"I'm fine Freddie, I'm at the hospital."
"What? Why are you at the hospital? Is everything okay with the babies?"
"Freddie, I'm fine, the babies are fine. I'm here with Carly. Hey has she been weird with you at all?
"No. Why?"
"She cut herself, Freddie. It was bad too; she cut her wrists and her stomach. I don't understand why either, that's not like Carly"
"I don't know either, but I'll be done at 6, do you want me to come to the hospital after work?"
"Yeah, I'll need a ride home anyways. But I have to go the doctors here."
I hung up the phone and the doctor walked up to me.
"Are you Samantha?" He asked.
"Sam actually, but yes I am."
"Carly is awake now and is all bandaged up. But I would like to talk to you for a moment. Can we sit down?"
I nodded.
"Okay, Sam, do you know what might have caused her to do this?"
I shook my head, "I don't doc, I wish I did but I have no idea."
"Well, we looked at her records and it showed that she had gone into the doctors yesterday because she was sick."
"Oh? What kind of sick? Did she have depression?"
"No, she didn't have depression. It turns out Carly is pregnant."
That pulled me up short, "Wait, what? Pregnant?"
"I'm afraid so, from what the records say she's about 12 weeks along. I'm worried that she may have been trying to harm the baby."
"Can I go and see her?"
"Yes you may."
He led me down a bunch of hallways to Carly's room and left when I walked in.
She looked at me then looked away.
"Please don't yell at me or lecture me Sam, I already know what I did was stupid."
"Carls, I'm not here to lecture you or yell at you. I'm here to be a friend, like I always have been." I walked up to her bed. "Scoot over skinny."
She moved to one side and I climbed in next to her and held her hang. "Will you please talk to me about what's going Carly?"
She sighed, "I don't even know Sam. It's like, I went to the doctors yesterday because I was sick, I was getting my period or what I had thought was my period, I had even taken 3 pregnancy tests to make sure I wasn't pregnant. They all turned out negative. So I went to the doctors because I was throwing up every day all day it seemed like. She did a blood test and sure enough I was pregnant."
"Okay, then what happened?" I asked.
"Then she called down to the lab for an ultrasound and they did one and they said I was 12 weeks. I don't even know pregnant much less 12 weeks."
"Does Brad know?"
She shook her head, "Brad broke up with me and he didn't even tell me why."
"Carls, I'm sorry." I hugged her.
She looked down at her wrists. "I don't even know why I had cut Sam, I really don't. I was just upset about everything and the knives were there so I grabbed one. I hate myself for doing it." She started crying so I held her closer and rubbed her back.
"You really scared me C, I walked out of my room and there you were. I didn't even know if you were alive."
"I'm really sorry Sam, I swear it will never happen again. I guess I was just scared."
"Well, you have me, we'll get through this together. But, I think as of now you need to rest okay?"
She nodded and I kissed her forehead and held her while she fell asleep. Around 6:30 Freddie showed up so I got up and talked to him in the hallway about what was going on.
"I'm going to text Brad and tell him to come here because Carly needs to talk to him and they need to work shit out or I'm going to go all Momma-Bear on his ass."
Freddie laughed and shook his head. "Sam what am I going to do with you?"
I walked up to him and hugged him and whispered in his ear. "I know something, but that would require either an empty room, bed, car, or going home."
He chuckled and wrapped his arms around me. We walked back into Carly's room and sat down and texted Brad: Carly is in the hospital, 3rd floor, room 326. She needs to talk to you ASAP. And I sent it.
About 20 minutes later Carly woke up and I talked to her about how she needed to talk to Brad and that I had texted him. A few minutes later there was a knock on the door and I got up and answered it and Brad came in.
"Carly, do you want us to leave?" I asked.
"No, please stay." She looked at me with pleading eyes.
I pulled up a chair next to the bed for Brad and he sat down.
Carly took a deep breath and looked at Brad. "I need to talk to you about something, I know we aren't together anymore but it's important."
He nodded.
"Brad, I'm pregnant. That's why I was so sick the past month and a half. I'm here because I had cut, I know it was stupid of me, but at the time I wasn't even thinking. I was just so upset about everything and I didn't know what to do. The thought of me having to raise this baby without it's daddy killed me." She stopped and started crying.
Brad grabbed her hand and kissed in and put his head on the bed and cried to. "I never wanted to leave you Carly, it just felt like we were drifting apart more and more and I felt like you didn't even want to be with me."
She looked at him with tears in her eyes, "I'm sorry I was so distant, I just didn't feel like myself because I was sick and cranky and all you ever did was go and hang out with your friends instead of staying with me."
"I'm sorry baby girl, you should have just asked me to stay, that's all you had to do." He looked up at her and kissed her hand again.
"That's the thing Brad, you knew I was sick, I shouldn't have had to ask."
He was silent for a moment and then got up and sat down on the bed and leaned forward and kissed her. "I'm sorry beautiful" he whispered. "If you take me back then I promise I will do everything for you, I will be the best man in the world for you, I'll make you feel better and stay by you until you kick me away."
She nodded and kissed him back and smiled.
"So we're really having a baby?" he asked. Carly nodded again.
"I guess I'm 12 weeks along." She said.
They laid in the bed for a while and Brad stroked her hair until Carly fell asleep.
"Hey, Brad, we're going to get going" I told him.
"Okay, we'll see you later. Thanks for texting me Sam, I appreciate it."
I walked over and kissed Carly on the forehead and left.
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Okay, I know its taken me such a long time to update the story and this chapter might be totally random, but I figured it could use a good twist to the story.
