"Just let me feel the baby."
"I don't want you to," she said.
"I'm your brother, why shouldn't I?" Doom replied.
"Because I can take care of myself," she stated confidently trying to get off the couch, but she almost fell over.
"Chrissy, let me help you, please," Doom pleaded with her.
"Leave me alone, Doom. I have had it with males trying to tell me what to do. The baby and I will find somewhere to stay," she told him stubbornly.
Doom blocked her way and tried to force her to sit. "Chrissy, I'll take care of you. Are you hungry?" Chrissy smiled slyly.
"Yea, I'm a bit hungry. Go and get me a sandwich," she ordered rubbing her very swollen pregnant stomach. Doom could tell that she was due any day.
"I'll be right back," he told her. He was completely unaware of Chrissy's intention to sneak away and leave while his back was turned. Her plan was crazy, it was pouring out.
"I'm back, Chrissy," Doom said, but when he noticed his sister's absence he dropped the food he was holding. His baby sister had run off.
"How dare she run off while carrying my niece of nephew…" he muttered darkly.
Meanwhile, Chrissy was celebrating her escape from her brother. She was walking along the road. "Now, all I have to do is make it to my house and I'll be safe," she told herself happily. Suddenly, she felt a sharp pain in her midsection.
"No, not now," she gasped. The baby was coming.
"Stupid Ross, how could he leave us? Why do you have to come now?" Chrissy asked her soon to be born child. She couldn't walk any longer so she laid down on the cold wet ground.
"I hate this place," she said to herself. She just laid there for a few minutes, until driver in a car saw her on the ground.
"Ms. Are you okay?" the male driver asked. Chrissy did not respond. That was when the driver noticed that she was pregnant.
"Let's get you off this pavement," he said picking her up. "Wow, you're heavy." If Chrissy had the energy she would have retaliated, but she was in too much pain to care.
"Don't worry, I'll get you to the hospital," the man told her as he drove her to the hospital.
Meanwhile, Doom was out searching for his sister. "Chrissy, where are you?" he mumbled. He gasped when he saw her bracelet in a puddle on the ground. He hoped that nothing bad had happened to her.
Chrissy wasn't doing as well as Doom had hoped. She was in an amount of pain she had never experience before. It was like the new little life inside her was punishing her for her wrong doing.
"Almost there," a doctor said. Suddenly, she started to feel tired. Chrissy figure that this was normal for a new mother to experience. When she heard the crying of her child she smiled.
"Good job!" the doctor told her handing her daughter over to her. Chrissy opened her arms for her newborn. Little did she know that she was dying.
The doctor placed the child in her arms, "Congratulations. It's a girl."
That was when her eyes closed and the sound of her heart rate on the monitors slowed down dangerously.