Seasons of Wither, Seasons of Love *A Steven Tyler Love Story*

Six weeks later

Six Weeks Later

June 21, 1976

Dear Diary,

I have to tell you something that I haven't told anyone else, not my family, not Chloe, no one. I'm pregnant. I found out about last week. I was several days late so I got three tests. Each were positive. I don't know what to do. At least I graduated school. But I still can't have a child. And.... I... I'm not 100% positive, but I think it may be.. Steven Tyler's.... Oh please, who am I kidding. It's going to be Shawn's, I did sleep with him about three weeks before that night. But... God, forget it. I have to go to an appointment.

Love Brooke.

Normal POV

Brooke sighed and shut her diary, looking at her stomach. She couldn't be more than a few weeks along. She put her hands against her stomach and got up and put on a simple outfit. She grabbed her keys and walked to her car, driving to the doctors. Forty minutes later, Brooke was sitting in a lobby staring at the number from six weeks ago. Steven... She heard her name and stuffed the paper in her pocket, going inside the doctors office.

The doctor smiled at Brooke as she laid on the table and lifted her shirt. She put a cold gel on and watched the screen as she ran the stuck over her stomach. Brooke smiled, hearing a tiny heartbeat.

The doctor smiled back and pointed at the screen "Look, there's twins. You can hear another heartbeat if you listen closely"

Brooke's own heart skipped a beat. It was one thing to have one child, another to have two. "Can you tell how far along?" She asked, expecting to hear that it was almost two months. But of she were two months along with twins, shouldn't she be showing more?

"Hmm... Six weeks it looks." The doctor answered.

Brooke's mouth went dry and her stomach tied itself in a knot "Thank you" she whispered

What was she going to do?