A/N I know the few events mentioned in the first scene aren't accurate timings but just pretend please ;) Also, to Sara, thanks for the review but I'd just like to point out that I'm a 15 y/o girl with little medical knowledge so it's highly likely that any science in my stories is incorrect and i am aware of that.

Friday 13th December, 7:45am

"Right, I'm gonna go to the conference now, but I'll be back soon okay." Jonny whispered to Jac who was still lying in bed, and curled up in a ball with sleepy eyes.

"Be careful." Jac ordered.

"What?" Jonny smirked; she never normally said that.

"It's Friday the 13th, be careful." Jac repeated.

"Oh, you don't believe in that rubbish do you?" He laughed and Jac looked hurt and embarrassed. "What, you're being serious?" He asked gently as he squatted besides her.

"Something always happens to me on Friday the 13th." Jac moaned.

"Such as?" He queried.

"Oh I don't know, my dad dying, my mother leaving me, I got septic shock, I had a motor bike crash-"

"Wait, all these happened on Friday the 13th?" Jonny blurted out and Jac nodded. "Jac, that's just a highly unlikely coincidence." Jonny stated. He would've said it's really bad luck, but then she'd panic even more.

"Well I haven't had a baby inside of me the other times. What if-"

"Don't even go there." Jonny said sternly. "You and our baby are fine."

"C'mon Jonny Mac! The taxi's here." Mo shouted from the front door.

"Go on go." Jac muttered.

"Well not if you want me to stay." Jonny said kindly.

"No, go. Let me get some rest." Jac forced a smile. Jonny pecked her on the forehead before he went and joined Mo.

Guy poked his head around the kitchen door where Zosia was using a stool and sitting at the counter getting random things out of the cupboards.

"What are you doing?" Guy smirked.

"Making a Mama's coffee cake recipe with a few changes." Zosia stated bluntly.

"You know that recipe? God I loved that cake so much! Your Mama only used to make it on special occasions." Guy smiled.

"Wanna help? I could do with a hand what with being crippled an' all." Zosia queried jokily.

"Yeah sure, just let me wash my hands." Guy smiled as he rolled his sleeves up before he turned the kitchen tap on.

Mo and Jonny were sitting in the taxi on their way to the transplant lecture when there was a car crash less than a meter besides them. All cars came to a halt as the two cars besides them had somehow crashed head on to each other and the airbags had been inflated.

"Wait here." Jonny ordered to the taxi bloke as he jumped out and immediately went to the vehicle of the more vulnerable patient; an elderly man. Mo unasked after Jonny as people were seeing to the other patient. "Hello, I'm Jonny mate, I need you to keep your head nice and still for me." Jonny said as he climbed into the back seat and placed his hands either side of the mans face whilst Mo opened the driver's door and squatted besides him.

"I'm Mo, what's your name?" Mo asked sweetly as she took the mans wrist and checked his pulse.

"M-Michael. Michael Robinson." He croaked. Both of his hands were violently shaking- presumably from the shock of the crash- but there was no blood and there didn't appeared to be any major injuries, though they didn't have a scanner to check his head and neck.

"Okay Michael, can you tell us where it hurts?" Mo asked.

"My- my foot. Um, my left foot it's stuck u-under the pedal." He stuttered. Mo looked down and saw his foot. He was wearing beige coloured shoes and there wasn't any blood on them so she decided that it would be best for him to be cut out.

"Okay, don't worry an ambulance is on it's way and your gonna be fine. Can you tell us what happened?" Mo asked.

"I was just driving and.. Well that lunatic came on the wrong side of the road! I'm going to sue the -excuse my language- the bastard!" He announced.

"Good on you mate, nice to hear you've got a fighting spirit." Jonny smirked and it was then that the ambulance arrived. After explaining the situation to the paramedics, Jonny and Mo were told to leave the scene because it was all underhand so they got into the taxi and headed for the conference in a rush.

"Listen, you cannot tell anyone that that happened. Not Jac, not Mr T." Jonny stated.

"Why not?" Mo asked worriedly.

"Because Jac's superstitious about Friday the 13th and I don't want her to worry even more than she already is." Jonny stated. "I know you can trust Mr T but just it stay on the safe side, keep it between us okay?"

"Yeah yeah sure." Mo agreed. "But Jac? Superstitious? I thought she'd have superstitions in the same pile as she does religion and CBT." Mo smirked.

"So did I but everything bad that's happened in her life has happened on Friday the 13th." Jonny stated.

Guy as just about to pour the cake batter into the loaf shaped tin when Zosia stopped him from her stool.

"Wait wait wait wait. Aren't you forgetting something?" She queried and Guy looked at her in confusion. "Mama always greased the tin and sprinkled the bottom and the sides with-"

"With brown sugar because it was her favourite." Guy interrupted once it had jogged his memory as he put the mixing bowl down on the side. The kitchen smelt strongly of coffee, so they could only hope that Jac didn't come out until they had finished the cake. Come to think of it, Jac hadn't been out of her room all day and it was almost eleven o'clock. The pair finished the cake and then put it in the oven for 45 minutes.

"Um, I'm just gonna go and check on Jac, she usually would've been up by now." Zosia stated.

"Oh, and you're not just trying to get out of the clearing up then?" Guy asked.

"No, I'll be right back. Besides we've still got to make the icing, I just need to check she's okay." Zosia stated.

"Okay, go on then." Guy smiled. Zosia nodded before she headed to Jonny and Jac's room where the consultant was lying in bed twiddling her thumbs.

"Um, Jac are you okay?" Zosia asked cautiously.

"Fine." Jac replied bluntly.

"Do you want me to get you anything from the kitchen? You haven't had any breakfast have you?" Zosia suggested kindly, though she had a feeling that Jac would take it in a patronising way.

"I'm fine, thanks." Jac replied harshly. Zosia took that as a cue to leave so she went back to the kitchen to help her father to tidy away and then make her mother's amazing coffee buttercream icing using a butter substitute.

"Well wasn't that fun? I know, let's organise a lecture for people to come to, and we'll tell them everything we already know." Mo mocked as she and Jonny walked into the lodge. "Hey you okay?" Mo asked worriedly as she looked at Jac who was curled up in her armchair looking rather like someone on edge.

"Ah you're back, there was a little incident that's spooked Jac a little bit. No harm done but the bulb in her bedside lamp went out, it sparked and well... She's a little shaken." Guy explained as he came out of the kitchen whilst he was drying a wooden spoon with a t-towel.

"Right, okay thanks." Jonny smiled so that Guy left them alone.

"Don't forget you can help yourselves to the Nutella cookies." Mo smiled before she headed to her bedroom. Jonny crouched down in front of Jac -which he seemed to be doing a lot lately- and took her hands in his and gave them a small squeeze.

"What're we gonna do with you eh? You're probably scaring our little girl a bit too." Jonny said gently. "Look, it was just a bulb, no one's hurt and it's nothing major okay?" He said and Jac nodded. "Come here." He smiled as he pulled Jac into his arms and gave her a warming hug. "Hey, she's tryin' to join in too." Jonny smiled as he pulled away from Jac and put his hands on Jac's bump where their daughter was kicking. "Is your mummy a numpty? Yes she is." Jonny said to the bump to the annoyance, and amusement, of Jac.

"Shut up, I need the toilet." Jac stated. Jonny stood up and up gave Jac a hand up, only she had to sit back down again because she felt a little dizzy causing Jonny to go into panic mode.

"Mr T!" He shouted.

"No... Leave him..." Jac muttered as she took deep breaths to provide her brain with the oxygen that it had been momentarily deprived of. Within seconds, Mr T came running into the room with Mo in tow.

"Code red?" Mo queried.

"No." Jac stated adamantly as she hung her head in her hands.

"Sorry, I panicked..." Jonny admitted. "I think it was just a dizzy spell."

"Well I haven't seen you eat all day, what've you had?" Mr T asked and Jac shrugged her shoulders.

"Nothing?" Jonny queried and Jac gave him a look which he knew meant yes. "You haven't eaten a thing all day? And it's about 1pm, Jesus you must've been scared if you haven't eaten." Jonny joked. "It'll just be low blood sugar." He concluded. Mo disappeared into the kitchen and returned with a Nutella cookie- a sweet cookie with a layer of thick, creamy Nutella in the middle of it.

"There you go." Mo smiled as she handed it to Jac.

"I don't need an audience thanks." Jac stated.

"Thank you for running in here to check I was okay Mr T." Mr T said sarcastically before he and Mo left. Slowly, Jac nibbled at the biscuit. When the taste returned to her tongue and she remember how nice they were, she quickly devoured the whole biscuit with Jonny watching her every move.

"Right, what do you want for lunch? because I am starving." Jonny asked kindly.

"Isn't there still some chicken nuggets in the freezer?" Jac asked.

"You mean the chicken assholes designed for 10 year olds, yes we've still got some of them." Jonny replied. "What do you want with them?"

"Potato wedges and a corn on the cob please." Jac smiled sweetly. Jonny shook his head in disbelief at her rapid mood swing from snappy, to cheery before he got up and headed for the kitchen.

7pm

"Right, these are the last three games of the tournament." Mo announced. "And don't forget there's prizes for first and second place." She added. The six were gathered around the pool table once more with crisps and snacks around too. Zosia was sitting on a chair brought in from the dining table to save her from sitting on a beanbag on the floor, whilst Jac was leaning against the wall and keeping an eye on everything she could.

"Can't I just give up now? I know I've lost." Mr T stated.

"Spoil sport." Jonny retorted.

"Right first up, Jac vs Guy." Mo announced.

"Brilliant, I get to thrash the boss." Jac smiled as she walked over to the table and put chalk on the end of her pool cue.

"Is that right?" Guy chuckled. "Go on, ladies first." He offered. Jac huffed before she got into position to take her first shot. She was just about to hit the white ball when she felt something tightening across her bump and she let out a small gasp. "Jac?" Guy queried.

"Jac?" Jonny jumped up worriedly. He put his hand on her back and the other one on her bump, only compared to before, her bump felt harder and less palpable. "Braxton Hicks?" He queried and Jac nodded before she let out a sigh of relief.

"Um, Braxton hicks shouldn't be hurting you Jac, if you were in pain." Mr T said clinically.

"It didn't hurt, it was just uncomfortable." Jac replied. "Go on, I'm fine." She shuffled Jonny away before she got back into position to take her first shot.

The game begun...

8:30pm

After finishing all of the games, everyone went into the living room, where Mo stood with a sheet of paper and Mr T stood with a large box of fudges and shortbreads, and another large box of thorntons chocolates; the prizes.

"Right, in first place was... Jac." Mo announced with the annoyance clear in her voice as everyone gave a small, pathetic applause.

"Don't sound too happy will you guys?" Jac joked. "Oi, chocolates now." Jac ordered as she clicked her fingers at Mr T. He sighed before he walked over and handed Jac the triple layered, large box of chocolates. Jac looked very smug as she sat comfortably on Jonny's lap in her armchair with her knees up to her bump.

"Second place... Is... Me!" Mo announced as she kissed Mr T on both cheeks before she took the second prize off of Mr T.

"Where did I come?" Jonny asked eagerly.

"Um, third." Mo replied after checking the list. "Guy was fourth, Zosia fifth and hehem, Mr T came last." Mo explained as she tried unsuccessfully not to laugh.

Jac showed no hesitance in opening her box of chocolates and the placing one in her mouth.

"Oh my god!" She said with her mouth full. "That was a coffee truffle!" She smiled at Jonny. "Mmmm that tastes so nice!" Jac moaned in pleasure. Jonny didn't dare take one without asking so he picked up the paper menu of chocolates and looked through it.

"All the square, milk chocolate ones are coffee." Jonny stated. "Wait, you don't like coconut ones or dark chocolate do you?" He asked.

"No." Jac sighed. "You can have those ones if you want." She huffed reluctantly. Jonny smiled before he picked up a dark chocolate square truffle; it was a coffee one too.

"Oh, Mr T these are lovely." Jonny said with his mouth full.

"Yeah, no need to rub it in. I'm crap at pool, everyone knows it." Mr T stated.

"C'mon, you can have some of my fudge and cookies." Mo smiled as she opened her box with Mr T.

"Speaking of which, Mo, Jonny's eaten all of the Nutella cookies, we need more." Jac demanded.

"I'm sorry, who's eaten them?!" Jonny laughed.

"You have now shut up before I take these away from you." Jac threatened as she moved the box slightly.

"Aye, I ate them all so could you make some more please?" Jonny pleaded as he fluttered his eyelashes at his best friend.

"You've got like a kilogram of chocolate there!" Mo protested.

"So? That'll last her a few hours at the most." Jonny laughed which received and elbow in his chest. "Oi, watch the pecks." Jonny moaned as he rubbed his sore chest.

"Pft, you mean man boobs." Jac snorted before she placed a chocolate in her mouth.

"I'll make some more cookies tomorrow okay?" Mo stated.

"Thank you." Jac smiled sweetly before she placed yet another chocolate in her mouth.

Guy noticed Zosia struggling and grimacing in pain as she tried to stand up.

"Woah, where're you going?" He asked as he stopped her from putting weight on her ankle by keeping her on the sofa.

"Toilet. Unless you want me to wet myself." Zosia replied sarcastically.

"Well let me give you a hand." Guy stated as he stood up, and pulled Zosia off of the sofa. He pulled her arm around his shoulders and then helped her hop to the bathroom. Once there, she shut the door behind herself and Guy waited outside to help her once she was done.

"Stop standing outside the door and go away." Zosia moaned from inside the bathroom.

"The more weight you put on your ankle-"

"Dad if you haven't noticed, I am training as a doctor." Zosia snapped.

"Yes but-"

"Can't hear you." Zosia sung as she flushed the toilet. Guy rolled his eyes before he waited for his daughter to come back out again. "Go and get me some of the coffee cake." Zosia ordered as she pushed away her fathers arms and then hobbled towards their bedroom. Guy chuckled at his daughter's stupidity (she was delaying her healing time for her ankle) before he headed to the kitchen to get another two slices of their delicious vegan coffee cake with thick icing.

"Right c'mon, those four are occupied I think it's time we spend some time together." Mo stated as she tugged at Mr T's sleeve and then quickly walked to their bedroom.

"I take it you're not on anymore then." Mr T smirked as he shut the bedroom door behind them.

"Nope." Mo smiled as she placed her hands either side of his face and held him whilst she gave him a passionate kiss. Slowly, she slipped her hands down to his shirt, and pulled it over his head. He did the same to her, unclipped her bra and then pushed her back onto the double bed. Once she was there, he let her undo us belt whist he reached to his bedside table and pulled a condom out, for some reason Mo starting laughing. "Sorry, but standing like that, you remind me of a sex ed class I had to teach once and they had to put condoms on bananas." She laughed.

"Well I can assure you, I definitely do not have a banana in my trousers." Mr T remarked as Mo pulled his belt off, and then he pulled his trousers and boxers down. After some more passionate kissing, the pair quietly made love to each other and then fell asleep in each other's arms, naked under the duvet.

Jac had finally stopped eating so Jonny took the prime opportunity to put the lid on her box of chocolates where one of the three trays had already been demolished by her.

"Right, bed time?" Jonny suggested.

"Um, yeah but can you bring a bottle of water please?" Jac asked as she slid off of Jonny's lap and onto her own two feet.

"Sure, although you do know you're gonna be up all night peeing right?" He laughed as he walked into the kitchen. Jac rolled her eyes before she headed for their bedroom. Soon, Jac and Jonny were settled in bed, and Jac kept on fidgeting to get comfortable.

"Can't we just have sex to see if it'll make me go into labour?" Jac queried.

"You're only 36 weeks Jac." Jonny stated.

"Well my bloody breasts feel like I've got 4 pints of milk in them. Each." Jac moaned.

"Try sleeping without a bra on." Jonny suggested.

"I can't, they're leaking." Jac stated.

"Alright then, how about just standing in the shower for ten minutes? It helped Mo when she had mastitis, just stand with the warm water spraying onto your chest yeah?"

"That involves getting out of bed." Jac grumbled.

"Well it's your choice, shower, or no shower but if you don't, I don't want to hear any more moaning about it." Jonny warned. Jac huffed before she threw the duvet off of her, and on top of Jonny. He was going to get up so he could have a quick shower with her, only she just got up, pulled Jonny's hoodie on and then got back into bed under the duvet. "Night night." Jonny whispered softly as he wrapped his arms loosely around Jac and rested them on her bump.

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