Serial Killer (Ricky Horror)

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Emmett's POV

The next day

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"What are you hoping that the baby will be?" Allie asked as we sat in the waiting room.

"I don't know, and I don't care, I don't see the point in getting excited over a gender if I'm not keeping the child" I told her.

"True, but if you were keeping the baby, what would you want the baby to be?" She asked.

"I don't know. I don't like kids" I told her.

"Emmett Baker!" A nurse yelled.

Allie and I followed her.

She led us to the same room as last time.

"How's your pregnancy going?" The nurse asked.

"Uh... Good... I guess..." I said.

"Are you excited to find out the sex of your baby?" She asked.

"No, not really" I told her.

"Why not?" She asked.

"Just stuff that's going on in my life right now" I said.

"Well, I hope everything looks up for you soon, your doctor will be in here soon" she said as she walked out.

"So what all did Ricky say to you yesterday? I heard screaming" Allie asked.

"He told me that he's not at a point in his life right now where he can be a father, then he disagreed with my decision to give it up for adoption" I told her.

"He can't refuse to be a father then get mad if you want to do everything you can to give your child a decent life" she said.

"I know..." I said as my doctor walked in.

"Good afternoon Ms. Baker, how are you today?" Dr. Sousa asked.

"I'm okay, how about yourself?" I asked.

"I'm good, thank you for asking. Are you ready to see your baby?" She asked. I shrugged as she turned on the monitor for the ultrasound machine. I pulled up my tank top and laid back. She squirted the gel onto my belly and began to move the transducer thing around on my belly.

We could hear the heartbeat. The white blob from nine weeks ago got bigger.

"Little one is very healthy, I predict the little one will be here about January 12, 2017" she said.

"Well, at least we have a due date" I said.

"Would you like to know the sex of the baby?" She asked. I'm going to say yes so that Allie doesn't die from suspense.

"Sure" I said.

"You'll be a mother to a little girl" the doctor said. Allie practically jumped out of her seat out of happiness.

"I'm going to have a niece! Oh my god!" Allie exclaimed. Dr. Sousa smiled as she printed off the ultrasound pictures.

"You two have a great day, oh and Emmett, I recommend drinking more water, you look like you're going to be dehydrated soon, and that isn't healthy for the baby" Dr. Sousa told me, I nodded as she handed me the ultrasound pictures.

We got up and left. Allie started fangirling as soon as we walked to the parking lot.

"We need to go to Babies r' Us and get stuff for the baby!" Allie said.

"Don't, there's no point, it's being put up for adoption" I told her.

"Quit calling her an it! She's a baby girl who's living in your womb!" Allie said.

"You're more excited over this baby than I am" I said.

"Well, Ryan doesn't want kids right now" she said.

Next step is finding parents to adopt the little fucker that's inside of me.