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After I stopped crying in the shower, I finally got out of the shower and dried my hair.
I took the wash cloth and wiped down the steam from the shower on the mirror.
I looked at myself in the mirror and saw that I'm pale and my eyes are red and puffy from crying. I grabbed my makeup bag and took out my makeup, then taking out the picture. I put the picture on the mirror where I look at it every day.
I smiled and put my hand on the tummy. It feels so strange and wonderful that I'm having a baby.
I put on my waterproof mascara and lipstick. I like my make-up natural and bare… especially that I am so tired today after all that happened with Jessica dying.
I walked to my room and took out my black jeans and my white t-shirt. I put on my shirt and then I put on my jeans. I tried to close my zipper but it was too tight.
I sighed in frustration and suck in my tummy. It still wouldn't go though.
That means that I am going to have to shop for maternity clothes soon. I took off my jeans and put on the pants that stretch.
I put my hair in a ponytail and went to the fridge to get something to eat.
I was craving pineapples and oranges so I cut them into bite-sizes and put them in bowl. I put little bit of syrup on it and went into the living room. I watched the movie while I ate my late lunch/early dinner.
I looked at my clock to see what time it is and I discovered that I have an hour before the team meets for Jess's memorial.
I put the dishes in my sink and put on my favorite UGG boots on. I took the keys and walked out.
I took a taxi and rode to the bar. I got out and gave the tip to the taxi driver.
The taxi drove away and I look at the sign of the bar. I go inside and it was empty except there was a bartender.
I walked to the counter and sat down.
"Hello, what can I help you?" said the bartender.
"Actually, what is your name, honey?"
"My name is David. What is yours?"
"Well, hello David. My name is Isabella and I would like to have a coke in a glass. Just don't tell anyone here that I ordered coke instead of whiskey because I'm pregnant."
"No problem, Isabella!" David says, smiling and getting a can of coke. He poured the coke in the glass and handed it to me.
"Thanks, David." I sipped my coke.
"Why are you here, anyway?"
I sighed deeply. "A friend of mine was killed in the line of duty today so we are having a memorial here."
David looked sad for me. "Aw… I'm really sorry about your friend."
I nodded and smile at him. "Thanks."
"When are you due?" David says, cleaning his glasses.
"October. I hope that the baby is not born on Halloween because I will never hear the end of it."
We chuckled together.
"What about the father? Does he know?"
"I have tried to tell him couple of times but he got too busy with his job. Well… I was going to tell him tonight but with my friend dying… It's just not a good time tonight."
"I agree with you… just make sure you tell him."
"I will, David. Thank you for listening to me."
"It's my job." David smiles and winked at me.
Soon the team came in and got their drinks. Flack got himself beer and was sitting next to me. It was so quiet until Sid started to tell a story about Jessica.
We all chuckled when he said that Jessica got mad at him for playing trick on her.
Sheldon was passing around drinks to the team and tried to pass one to me but I declined his offer and told him that I got my own drink.
"Is Mac coming?" I asked Stella. She nodded.
"Alright… we're going to make a toast." Stella said. I stood up and held my glass up. Mac finally came in time for the toast.
Stella smile at him and Sheldon gave him the drink.
He stood next to Sheldon and I stood next to Flack and Danny. We all held up our drinks for her toast and I looked at Flack. He looks so sad.
I put my hand on his shoulder to comfort him.
Stella was making her speech when we heard gunshots coming at the bar, breaking the windows. We all ducked for cover. Flack was on top of me.
I was screaming and sobbing that Flack was trying to calm me down.
The gunshots lasted for one or two minutes but it was enough to destroy the bar, then the gunshots stopped and I heard a car drove away fast.
The men and Stella had their guns out. I looked at Danny and there were blood coming out of his back.
"Danny!" I shout and Lindsay looked down.
Danny had blood on his fingers from his back. "I can't feel my legs." Danny said.
"Mac!" Lindsay shouted.
Mac went over and took off his jacket to put on his wound.
"Call the ambulance!" Mac shouted at Stella. She got on the phone.
I was still in shock but I remembered David right away.
"David!" I shouted and crawled on my knees to behind the bar.
David is lying face down on the ground. "NO, David!" I yelled and rolled him over on his back.
I checked his pulse and there was nothing. He was dead.
"Oh god, I am so sorry, David." I cried. I closed his eyes for one last time.
I stood up and was shocked by the sharp pain in my stomach. I cried out from the pain. It caught the attention of Sid's.
"What's wrong?" Sid asked me. I looked down and saw the blood pooling out of my stomach. I lift my shirt up and saw the bullet hole.
"Oh my god…. Sid… I've been shot." I said, falling down to the ground.
"Oh my god! Isabella is shot! Get another ambulance!" Sid shouted, running around the bar to me.
I looked at the blood on my fingers and I was shaking.
"SID!!" I sobbed out as Sid held me in my arms.
Mac heard Sid and ran to me.
"Oh my god, baby!" Mac yelled as Sid passed me to Mac.
Sid puts his shirt on my wound. I yelped as he puts the pressure on my stomach.
"The baby! My baby!" I sobbed.
Mac looked confused. "What are you talking about?"
I felt another pain and I screamed. "OH GOD! Mac…. I'm pregnant!"
I looked up at Mac's face and he was in shock. He panicked and picked me up.
"I'm taking her to the hospital now!" Mac shouted and Sid came along. Sid drove us while Mac was trying to keep the blood from coming out.
I felt so tired that my eyes were drooping.
"Stay with me, Isabella. Don't go to sleep!" Mac shouted at me, caressing my hair.
"I'm sorry I didn't tell you soon, Mac." I whispered.
"We're here now!" Sid says, opening the door for Mac.
Mac took me out and carried me inside where the doctors were ready for me.
"She's pregnant by the way." Mac barked as they ran me to the operating room.
"Sir, you need to stay back… I'm sorry, it's the policy." I heard one of the nurses said to Mac.
I could hear the doctors and the nurses talking but I didn't care anymore. I was in pain and in shock.
They were asking me questions but I couldn't answer them.
Finally they put morphine inside of me because I was sobbing and it calmed me down.
I went to sleep eventually.
Mac's POV
After I took Isabella to the hospital, they stopped me going into the operating room with Isabella because of the hospital rules.
I had to wait in the waiting room with the team minus Danny and Lindsay who is at another hospital.
Stella passed me coffee and I didn't drink it at all. I was in shock that Isabella got shot but also the fact that she's pregnant.
"Y'all know about her pregnancy?" I asked the team.
They shook their heads.
Flack looked up and looked at me.
"When I talked to Jessica on the phone before the shooting happened… Jessica told me that she had a huge secret that she learned from Isabella but wouldn't tell me. It makes sense now that her secret was that Isabella is pregnant."
"She tried to tell me this morning…Damn it!" I said, putting my face into my hands.
"Mac, it wasn't your fault. I think that she needed time to think about the baby." Stella says, sitting down next to me and rubbed my back.
"But you saw her! You saw her reaction when she realized that she was shot in the stomach. She was freaking out. Oh god… I don't know if I'm ready to be a father."
"I think that you're going to make a great father, Mac." Stella said.
I nodded and I heard the door opened.
"Hello, my name is Dr. Smith, Mr. Taylor." We shook our hands. Dr. Smith sat down in front of me.
"I was in the surgery and everything went fine. We took the bullet out but unfortunately we couldn't save the baby."
Stella gasped and my stomach dropped.
I cleared my throat. "How far along was she?"
"She was about three months and it was a boy. The baby died instantly when the bullet went through her stomach. I'm sorry for your loss, Mr. Taylor. If you want to see her, she is in the recovering room right now."
"Thank you." I said.
Dr. Smith nodded and stood up, walking out of the room.
"Mac, I am so sorry about the baby." Stella said.
I nodded. "I'm going to see Isabella now. Excuse me."
I stood up and walked to her recovering room.
Isabella's POV
Someone is holding my hand so I struggled to wake up.
When I finally woke up, I looked at my left and here is Mac smiling at me.
"Hi, baby." Mac said, kissing my forehead.
"Where am I?" I asked Mac.
"You're in the hospital. Do you remember what happened?" Mac whispered.
Flashbacks of the shooting went through my mind and I nodded.
"What about the baby?" I whispered.
I looked at Mac and he was hesitating.
"I'm sorry. The baby didn't make it." Mac finally told me.
My stomach dropped to the floor.
"Did you know what it was?" I choked. Mac nodded.
"It was a boy." I lost it right there and started to sob. Mac came over and hugged me carefully with my wound and all.
"I'm sorry." Mac said over and over.
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