Isabelle looked at Freddie and sighed. "I'm 18 weeks pregnant. I was going to tell Dylan sometime on this trip." Isabelle took a shaky breath in looking down at her hands. "I've known for four weeks, but, we were just settling into our new life and I didn't want a baby." Isabelle admitted. "I really don't want a baby now. You should have just let me die Freddie. Because all I want to do now, Is die."
2 weeks later
Brynn sighed when Freddie sat down beside her on the couch, Isabelle was still in the hospital, but Brynn refused to go and see her after what had happened. Her due date was closer than ever, but Brynn just seemed to be growing more and more distant. She glanced at Freddie shifting so that she could kiss Freddie, it was a long loving kiss, she hadn't kissed him like that in a while. "I'm sorry..." Brynn whispered. "I'm trying to get up and do things...I just can't...its like my body doesn't want to function."
2 weeks later
Brynn sighed when Freddie sat down beside her on the couch, Isabelle was still in the hospital, but Brynn refused to go and see her after what had happened. Her due date was closer than ever, but Brynn just seemed to be growing more and more distant. She glanced at Freddie shifting so that she could kiss Freddie, it was a long loving kiss, she hadn't kissed him like that in a while. "I'm sorry..." Brynn whispered. "I'm trying to get up and do things...I just can't...its like my body doesn't want to function."