Sorry it took so logng guys, I had the worst writers block. But anyway, here's chapter three. The ending may suck. I got hit by a volleyball in P.E in the left Supraorbital bone and the forehead boss. I have the worst migrane and really hope I don't have a concussion. Anyway, here you go.

Disclaimer: See chapter 1.

Chapter 3

Michelle's P.O.V

Addison spreads the gel on my stomach.

"That is really cold." I exclaim in surprise.

"She did warn you." Sasha says snarkily.

"Thanks, Captain Obvious" I retort, trying to copy Sasha's tone of voice.

The ultrasound wand also felt weird against my stomach.

After a couple of minutes of getting the wand pressed into my lower abdomen, Addison speaks.

"Okay, I have good news and bad news. Which would you like first?"

"Um, good news I guess."

"Your babies are for the most part, healthy" Addison starts to say but I cut her off.

"Wait, what? Babies as in plural, as in more than one?"

"Yes, triplets to be exact."

I can't process this. Triplets. Without Hubbell. Why is everything blurry? It's to cold in here. Wait, now it's hot. Everything goes black.

My eyelids are heavy. When I open them everything is blurry.

"Where am I?" I ask in confusion.

"You are at the hospital, remember, you just got the biggest bomb dropped on you, remember?" Sasha says.

"Triplets. How am I going to manage?" I ask.

Sasha looks uncomfortable and says "I should probably go tell Doctor Montgomery that you are awake. Be back in a few."

Sasha walks out the door.

When I know that Sasha is gone, I free up my hand and place it where my babies are.

"Hey little ones. Please be good to your mama and don't make her morning sickness to awful. After you are born, you won't get to meet your father, unfortunately. He would have loved you with all his heart if he would have been given a chance to know you. He loved me, even when I blew him off, like 90 percent of the time. I still beat myself up, mentally, over doing that. I love him, I love him and I will never get to tell him. I will always love you three also."

I look up to see Sasha standing in the doorway.

"That was sweet."

"How much did you hear?" I ask her questioningly.

"Most of it."

"Great"

"I will always be there for you and you kids."

"Really?" I say, because she never seems like the kind of person who would be there for someone.

"Yeah. No one may know it, but I have a thing for babies."

"Hey, how do you feel?"

I look up to find Addison standing in the doorway.

"Did you finish the ultrasound?"

"No. That's why I had Sasha come get me when you woke up. Again, the gel is going to be cold.

After a couple of minutes, Addison started speaking.

"As I said before, your babies are, for the most part healthy. The babies are small, that concerns me. You are twelve weeks. They are about 2/3 the size they normally would be. You would be showing by now and you aren't. I'm not too worried but I want you here every other week for checkups. Do you want pictures?"

"Sure." I say with apprehension trying to remember everything she said. The redhead can talk fast. Really fast.

Once the pictures were printed out I was released. Sasha decided that I was to frail to be able to drive myself home, although i tried to get her to let me drive. I was fully capable, thank you very much.

We were almost home when I saw a car coming.

"Watch out!" I yell and braced myself for the impact of the car t-boning us on Sasha's side.

Again sorry about the ending. Hope Michelle and Sasha weren't too out of character.

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