The Last Time (#Wattys2016)

Chapter 35

Days turned into weeks and weeks turned to months.
Puck was still living in the living room and he helped out a lot.
He helped Red when she decided to redo her room over and he helped Chandler fix the leak when the pipes froze.
As the months went by, I became less nervous about Puck living in the same house as me again.
My stomach grew and grew and now it was obvious that I was having a baby.
One day, Puck approached me and hesitated to talk to me.
"You don't have to hesitate," I said,"we can live like civil beings."
He let out a small laugh and ran his hand through the blonde flop of hair on his head.
"I just wanted to say congratulations about the baby and the fiancé and just everything. I'm glad that you find a better life after me and I'm sorry about doing what I did to you."
I bit my lip and pushed the hair off my face.
I looked everywhere except for Puck's eyes and searched my brain for something to say to him.
I couldn't think.
When I looked up, I saw him awaiting an answer.
"Uh-yeah, yeah. Cool."
Nice one Sabrina. Real smooth. I mentally scolded myself.
I blinked away the memory and turned to see Chandler walking into the kitchen.
"You ready?" He asked as he pulled a mug from the cabinet.
He poured himself a cup of coffee and sat down next to me while I thought of what he could have been talking about.
"Did you forget?" He asked me with a grin.
"Uh, no. I know that I have to get dressed so that we can go to.. to the..."
He laughed,"To the doctors. We have the ultrasound today."
"Shit," I muttered.
I hated going to the doctors. Ever since I was a kid and Chandler knew that. That was why he always offered to skip his classes to take me to my appointments, whether it be a normal check up or an ultrasound.
"Yeah, shit. Go change."
I have a huge huff and made a huge scene of walking out of the kitchen and into the hallway.
"You can tantrum all you want, by you're going to the doctors."
"Uggggghhhh," I groaned as I walked into my room.
I took a quick shower and put on my black sweatpants and Chandler's All Time Low t-shirt.
I gathered all my hair and brushed it out before pulling it into a high ponytail.
"Bri, we're going to be late," Chandler called from down the hallway.
"I'm coming."
I turned in a circle looking for my black uggs.
Suddenly, I spotted them pushed slightly under the bed.
I looked at my stomachs and then the shoes.
"Fuck." I groaned.
Chandler came into the doorway,"What's up?"
I pointed at the shoes.
He smiled and walked to the other side of the room. He reached into the bottom of our shared close and pulled it a black pair of flip flops.
"Wear these," he said.
I grinned and snatched them out of his hands,"Why, because my feet swelled to a size too big for my shoes?"
He smirked,"No, because I want that sexy ass in the car as quick as possible so we can go."
I laughed and turned to the door.
Then I felt Chandler's hand smack my butt.
I squealed and ran to the front door with him chasing behind me, laughing.
(I am so sorry. I am so tired right now Who ships Sandler? Who ships Puckabrina? Just asking. That was not a spoiler.)

"Well, everything seems in order," the doctor said.
I smiled at Chan.
"Would you like to know the sex of your baby?" The doctor asked us.
I turned to Chandler and he nodded.
I turned to the doctor.
"Yes, please."
He smiled,"You will be the parents of a baby..."
He paused for dramatic effect.
"Boy."
I could feel myself glowing with pride. Hearing the doctor say that I was going to have a baby boy just made everything seem so real.
"Well, we are done here," the doctor said,"You may leave when you're ready."
Chandler and I thanked him.
As soon as the door shut, I erupted in cheers.
"We're having a little baby boy," I screamed.
Chandler shushed me but he was smiling underneath.
"I'm going to be a father," he muttered.
"With a beautiful wife and amazing life. I couldn't think of it anyway else."
He pulled me into a hug and placed a soft kiss on my lips.

As soon as I say down in the car, my phone rang.
The number was unknown, but I picked it up anyway.
"Hello?"
"Yes. Is this Sabrina Grimm?" A dark, low voice asked me.
I held the phone away from me and checked the caller Id again.
Still unknown.
"Who is this?" I asked, fear coming through my voice.
The person laughed," That's not really the question you want to ask, is it? How about, 'What do you want?'"
I didn't answer and Chandler turned to face me.
He mouthed a sentence asking me who I was talking to and I shrugged.
"What do you want?" I asked.
He laughed,"Your first born. And while you're at it, your head on a stick.
I heard a click and I lowered the phone.
"What's the matter?" Chan asked me.
I turned to him,"They want our baby."

Comment whether you ship Sandler or Puckabrina! Luv ya ~Miki