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Chapter 16

authors note : Brooke deals and processes the reality of her pregnancy. Which i have planned out already. Feel feel to leave baby name suggestions.

What was I made for?

I don't know how to feel

But I wanna try

Brooke awoke early the next day. She had scheduled and appointment with her OBGYN. And after a light breakfast out of pure nervousness she left the home and drove straight there.

She was called in 30 minutes later. Changed into a gown.

And was given an ultrasound. She stared up at the monitor.

As her OB described what she was showing and seeing.

"You are pregnant. It's early but visible. Two sacks to be exact. Twins."

"You are dealing with a delicate womb. This will be a high risk pregnancy given the fact you weren't suppose to be able to experience this. Which means I'm going to monitor you and the babies as much as possible."

"Limit stress and at a point you will need bedrest. We may end up delivering earlier then normal depending on you're health or the babies."

"I need you to understand there may be complications as you go throughout the pregnancy and need to know what you want done. If it becomes life threatening.?" Her OBGYN questioned.

Brooke thought it over. She sighed deeply.

"If i can't be saved. Save my babies please."

"I don't want my husband to know the risks involved with this pregnancy. I want this to be a joy filled happy time." Brooke explained.

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Days Later

Lucas and Ethan had enjoyed their time outdoors. Hiking and swimming. Bonding they way Lucas had grown up doing with his uncle Keith and he felt so grateful to be able to pass that on to his son now.

"I loved camping with you dad but i miss momma and our house." Ethan announced.

"I miss our house and mom too. But spending time together like this has been unforgettable. We should make it a tradition. When it's summer time. And we aren't busy with work or school."

"Would you like that.?" Lucas asked.

"Yeah. But next time can momma come too.?" Ethan asked.

"I'll ask her." Lucas replied. As they roasted smores on the open fire.

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