I know I said I would start updating on Wednesdays, but life got in the way. I promise I will start updating on Wednesdays from now on! Anyway, I hope you like this chapter!

1 1/2 Months Later

On Sunday morning, Olivia woke up to hear Noah crying through the baby monitor. She was about to get up until she heard another voice.

"Shh. It's okay buddy. Calm down so you don't wake mommy up."

It was Elliot. She listened for a few more minutes until suddenly there was no noise coming from the monitor. Worried, she went to stand up but as soon as she did, she felt dizzy and sat back down. As soon as she did, the bedroom door opened to reveal a shirtless Elliot holding a slightly calmer Noah. Olivia smiled at them.

"There's my favorite boys." She said, reaching for Noah.

"He feels a little warm and has a runny nose and a cough." Elliot said as he passed over Noah who snuggled into his mother's body.

"Awe. My poor boy. How about daddy gets you some warm milk." She cooed, not realizing what she actually said.

"Daddy?" Elliot asked.

"Oh um, I mean, only if you want to. You don't have to if you don't want. You already have five-"

Elliot cut her off with a kiss that left her breathless.

"I would love to be his dad, Olivia. That is, if you want me to be." Elliot said.

"We would love that." She said before kissing him again.

They pulled apart when Noah started coughing. Olivia laid him on her shoulder and rubbed his back.

"I'll go get the milk." Elliot said before kissing the back of Noah's head and walking out of the bedroom.

"How about we get you out of these sweaty clothes baby boy."

Olivia stood up slowly and walked to Noah's room. She laid him down on the changing table and undressed him. As she was changing his diaper, she noticed a red splotch on his stomach. She looked at it closely and ran her fingers over it, feeling slight heat.

"El! Can you come here!" Olivia yelled.

Elliot came in with the milk.

"What's wrong?! Is everything okay?!" He asked quickly.

"Was this here when you changed him this morning?" She asked as she pointed to the splotch.

"No. But I remember him scratching at his stomach earlier." As soon as he said that, Noah began to scratch at it.

"Grab me a pair of his socks. We need to get him to the doctor." She said as she grabbed an outfit for him.

"What? Why?" Elliot asked as he grabbed the socks and handed then to her.

"I think he has the chicken pox." She said with a sigh.

She dressed him, leaving the front of his onesie open and put the socks on his hands, much to Noah's disapproval.

"I'll get him in his car seat. Go get changed." Elliot said and picked up Noah.

Olivia walked to the bedroom while Elliot went to the living room.

Elliot was strapping Noah into his car seat when Olivia walked out wearing jeans and a nice shirt.

"You ready?" Elliot asked his girlfriend.

"Yeah. Let's go." She said grabbing her purse.

Doctor's Office:

"It's definitely chicken pox." The female doctor said.

Olivia looked at her squirming son with sadness.

"Well what do we do now?" Elliot asked, wrapping an arm around Olivia.

"I will give you some cream that you have to apply and body wash to use during his baths." The doctor said.

"That's it?" Olivia asked.

"That's it. Try to keep him from scratching if you can. It should all clear up in about a week." The doctor said, giving Noah a sticker.

"Thank you so much" Olivia said.

"It's no problem." The doctor said before leaving.

"Mama mama." Noah said, waving the sticker at his mother.

Olivia took it and put it on his shirt.

"Let's get out of here." Elliot said, kissing her temple.

As soon as Olivia stood up , she felt dizzy again and almost fell.

"Whoa baby." Elliot said as he caught her.

"I'm fine." Olivia said, suddenly feeling nauseous.

"No you're not. Sit down." Elliot said as he guided her back go the chair.

"El. Can you grab me that garbage can." Olivia said quietly.

Elliot handed her the garbage can just in time for her to get sick into it. He rubbed her back as she emptied her stomach. After a few minutes, Olivia sat back up in the chair.

"You okay?" Elliot asked, taking the can from her.

"Yeah." She said as she stuck a piece of gum in her mouth.

"Do you want to get checked out?" Elliot asked worriedly.

"No. It's probably just the flu. Let's go home." She said.

She stood up slightly swaying. Elliot put his arm around her waist as he grabbed Noah, who was asleep in his car seat.

Later that night:

"Noah. You have to lay still for mommy." Olivia said as she struggled to apply the cream.

"Mama mama." Noah whined as he wiggled around.

When Olivia finally got the cream applied, she zipped up his onesie and lied him against her shoulder. She began to rock him and he slowly drifted off to sleep. She gently laid him in his crib and kissed his forehead. When she stood up, she caught a glimpse of the calendar on his wall and when she noticed what the date was, she froze in her spot.

"Oh god.." She whispered before walking to the bathroom and locking the door.

She reached under the sink and grabbed one of the emergency pregnancy tests she had.

'This can't be happening' She thought as she did what the box said.

"Five minutes. That's not too bad." She said to herself as she set the timer on her phone.

Five Minutes

Her life could change in five minutes.

Four Minutes

What would Elliot think?

Three Minutes

He doesn't want any more kids.

Two Minutes

He already has five, now six with Noah.

One Minute

I'm not ready for this.

Beep Beep Beep

"Liv? You in there?" Elliot asked from outside the door.

"Yeah. I'll be out in a minute!" Olivia replied as she stood up from where she sat on the toilet.

She picked up the test and looked at it. Millions of emotions went through her as she dropped the stick and slid to the floor, crying.

I know I know...I'm so mean! Please leave a review and let me know how I'm doing! Until next time on: Life of Surprises

-Kayla