"AGHGHGH" "BRRRUUUNNNOOO" I screamed my belly was bigger than ever and I thought I was going into labor, I was 8 9/10ths months pregnant. Bruno put me in a wagon next to Valerie and attached it to his bike and drove us to the hospital. The last thing I remember is Valerie shouting "Daddy mommy is bleeding" I woke up about 2 hours later looking at Bruno holding hands with Valerie and looking at my triplets in the little plastic tin. "Mommy what are you going to name them, two boys and a girl" Valerie said. "Well one of the boys will be Robert, daddy's middle name, and the other boy will be Benjamin, your late grandfathers name. And the girl will be Carla, what do you think Bruno?" I said. "Perfect" he said and kissed me. The doctor came into the room and told me to lay down because I had lost a lot of blood. Then Kimmie ran into the room with the little kids that we rescued that she had adopted for her and her boyfriend, and ran up to me and gave me a big hug. "sis are you okay?!?!" She basically toppled on me and the doctor almost kicked her out. "yes yes I'm okay, at least I think so. Doctor what happened?" I said. "Your stitches from a previous injury ripped and caused a minor fracture in your lower abdomen" I had no idea what that meant, all I knew is what my daughter told me. "mommy you have a boo boo on your tummy, is what he means." She said. "Okay honey" I said. Then everyone left and I was aloud to hold my babies. Benjamin had the softest little head, Robert was the chubbiest baby of them all and he was a ray of sunshine, Carla was an adorable little baby girl with nice little baby fingers, they were so cute! I put them down and went to sleep.
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The Warrior
Teen FictionMae is a strong independent teenager who falls in love with Bruno a dashing young man with a great sense of humor, living in the dystopian future isn't easy but through the ups and downs Mae is a warrior and always will be
