Wasp - A Chris Motionless Love Story

Chapter Twenty-Two - A Motionless Christmas Pt. 2

AURORA'S POV
"Ora, sweetheart, are you okay?" Shae asked as she stood outside the bathroom door, listening to me hack up everything in my body. This had been going on for what felt like hours. I was sure I had food poisoning of some sort, but no one else was sick. I heard more voices outside the door, then I heard the door click open. I felt a supportive hand on my back and saw Chris kneeling beside me. I finished my vomit session and he helped me stand to my feet then got me to the sink where I could clean myself up.

"Babe, do you wanna go see the doctor?" He asked as he leaned against the counter. I shook my head.

"No, there's no reason to. I bet I have food poisoning or something, that's all. Besides, it's Christmas. No one wants to go see the doctor on Christmas. Now let's get this show on the road." Chris raised an eyebrow at me, but dropped the subject. We walked out into the living room where everyone was sitting, patiently waiting for my ass to stop puking all over the bathroom. Even as we went around opening presents, I still felt horrible. My body ached and I felt drained of all energy. Finally everyone was finished opening gifts. Chris had gotten me quite a few new boots and new jewelry sets, and I got him a new Elite controller for the Xbox. I was about to dismiss myself again, but Ricky stood up.

"Hold it! Sit you sick ass back down! We got something for you two." Ricky exclaimed. I sat back down, surprised they had gotten us a gift. Vinny handed Chris an envelope that said "From Your Gay Boys, To Our Goth Mommy and Daddy". Chris and I both got a kick out of the envelope. That was a gift in and of itself. Chris slid his finger to open it, then cringed.

"Ew, did you lick it this morning?" He asked, laughing but also slightly perturbed. Justin smiled and nodded his head. Chris pulled the card out, and all I could think about was how bad I needed to vomit. I held it back as he read on, but to be honest, I don't know what he was saying. I was too focused on not throwing up.

"We figured since y'all didn't get your honeymoon we'd get you one booked! Shae picked the resort, so we know it's a good one. We all pitched in. Flights for Italy are not cheap, so please don't get stabbed this time, Ora." That was a lot of pressure to put me under.

"Guys, this is amazing. I'd hug all of you right now if I wasn't about to vomit." I assured them. The flight is supposed to leave tomorrow, so shortly after Chris rounded up all of the wrapping paper we started to pack.

"How are you feeling?" Shae asked as she helped me pack. I hadn't even thought about it. I felt perfectly fine.

"I feel a lot better now. Maybe it was something I ate, I mean, I am lactose intolerant." I tried to find and excuse. She cocked her head to the side and raised an eyebrow, the shut and locked the bedroom door.

"Ora, honey, sit down." I sat down on the edge of the bed and Shae sat next to me. "When was the last time you had sex?"

"That's a little personal-"

"No, it's not, because we could all hear it. By the way,  have you two thought of making movies? I mean, you'd be really good at it-"

"Shae!"

"Sorry, you're right. Back to my point, I think you're pregnant." Pregnant? There was no way. I couldn't be pregnant. The doctors said I only had a .05% chance of that ever happening. Shae grabbed my hand supportively. "We will go together and get a test, and whatever happens will stay between you and me until you're ready to say something." I agreed and grabbed the keys to the BMW, and we walked out of the room almost running into Chris. He smiled at me, then kissed the top of my head.

"Where are you two going?" He asked with a smile. I stuttered to come up with something, but Shae came to my rescue.

"We're going to go get a few energy drinks, we will be back!" She exclaimed as she dragged me out. We got in the car and quickly headed to the nearest drug store that was open, then rushed in. I stood behind Shae like a nervous wreck as she picked out the test and went to the counter to check out. When we got back to the house we both blew past the guys and into the master bathroom. I took the test, then paced back and forth waiting on the results. I took two because you can't always rely on one. I unlocked the bathroom door and let Shae in once I was decent, and when the timer went off on my phone I froze. These five seconds could change my whole fucking life. What if Chris isn't ready? I know he's not ready in fact! What if he leaves me? What if I'm not ready? So much relied on these five seconds. Shae gripped my shoulder and I finally looked at the tests. I felt like my whole world crumbled at that moment and I was filled with anxiety. Fuck. It was positive. My heart raced, almost leaping out of my chest. I felt as though I couldn't breathe. I sat on the edge of the bathtub, gasping for air as Shae got down with me.

"Hey, Ora, it's okay. Everything is going to be okay! I promise! I just went through this, I can help you!" I knew her words had good intentions, but it just pushed me further into an anxiety attack. "Aurora, you're going to pass out. Calm down. Take some deep breaths." I could hear her words, but my brain couldn't comprehend. "Shit, stay right here! Don't move!" Couldn't if I wanted to, pal. She hopped up and I heard her call for Justin and demand a glass of water. They both came rushing back in, and he looked over at the counter.

"Oh fuck!" He exclaimed, realizing what was happening. I tried drinking the water, but my throat felt like it was swelling up. Shae rubbed my back supportively, but nothing was helping. I leaned back, and before I knew it I was blacked out.
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CHRIS' POV
"Chris! Get in here now!" The fuck? Is Justin in my room? I walked to the back of the house, my brow furrowed in confusion. "Ora, wake up! Wake up!" I heard him saying. What the fuck was happening? I turned the corner to the master bathroom and there was my wife, unconscious on the floor. I rushed over to her and got on the ground. She still had a pulse, but it was shallow.

"What the fuck happened!" I exclaimed. Soon everyone was in the bathroom, checking out the commotion.

"She started having an anxiety attack and then passed out! What the fuck do we do?" Shae explained. I shrugged, my eyes wide in panic.

"I don't know! This has never happened before! Vinny, call 9-1-1!" I demanded. Vinny whipped out his phone, and gave the information. I pulled Aurora onto my lap and cradled her in my arms.

"Come on, Ora, wake up, baby. Wake up, don't fucking do this to me." I whispered as I brushed her hair back. Soon the ambulance was knocking and Ryan showed them where we were at. They started checking her vitals, and assured me she was going to be okay, then they placed her on the cot.

"Is there anything we should know?" One of the men asked as he looked at the counter. Shae and Justin both looked nervous, then Justin cracked.

"She's pregnant!" He exclaimed.

"She's fucking what!"