25- Bad News

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Lexi's P.O.V.

It's been three weeks since Peter's visit. They looked into Zach but nothing was pointing him to being my stalker. Then the other day, his parents reported him missing.

Lucas swore to me he had nothing to do with it and if he did he would have told me. I believe him, I had no reason not to.

Lucas was in the shower and I just got done nursing Kennedy when a wave of nausea hit me.

"Shit..."

I put Kennedy down in her crib and ran into the bathroom, making it to the toilet just in time.

The shower turned off and Lucas was at my side in a matter of seconds.

"Babe, are you okay?" He asked, rubbing my back.

I threw up again when I heard Kennedy crying. "Can you get her, please?"

"Lex?"

"I'm fine, thank you."

He left the bathroom quickly. I got up off the floor, wiping off my face with a cold wash cloth.

Oh boy!

Lucas walked back into the bathroom with Kennedy in his arms.

"I can take her so you can get dressed." I suggested.

"You look worried about something."

"No, not worried but... Lucas, I think I might be pregnant."

He stared at me with a little smile, "I was wondering, what's it been since I picked you up in Oklahoma?"

"A little over four weeks."

"Alright, I'll go to the drug store-"

"Actually..." I got up, "When Max bought some for me when I thought I was pregnant with Kennedy, he got a few extras just in case."

I dug in the back of the linen closet where I hid the extra ones.

"Here they are. Oh God babe, what if I am?" I looked back at him in horror.

"Then I'll be the happiest man alive, do you not want anymore kids?"

"Of course I do, I was just hoping that the stalker was dead and we didn't have to worry about him anymore."

He came over, pulling me into a kiss. "Babe, everything will be alright, if you are we'll make it work. But, I can't wait... can you take one now, please." He gave me his drop dead gorgeous smile.

I chuckled. I took one out and was getting ready when I noticed Lucas still in the bathroom.

"Are you going to watch me do this?"

"Yes! I wasn't here for Kennedy so I'm watching this."

Pulling down my shorts, I sat on the toilet.

"Can you at least turn around?"

He busted out laughing, as he turned around. "It's not like your pooping, but sure."

I chuckled, "Thank you."

After I was done, I put it on the sink. "Well this is it."

"Are you happy, because I'm ecstatic."

"I'm happy Lucas, you have no idea how happy I am. Your home, we have Kennedy and a possibility of a new baby, which holy crap they will be like twelve months apart. I'm just scared, I don't want anything bad happening to our babies."

"I know, I'm so sorry you feel that way. You must know, I'll do everything to keep you and them safe. You three are my world!"

"Maybe, we haven't seen the results yet."

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