It’s been a whole 365 days since Bob died. Fina. Claire and I are all taking care of Jarle. He was so broken when he found out. He had already lost his mother, and now his father. You finally get over one death and another occurs. It’s like we are never meant to be happy, or have a whole family. Just a much messed up one with lost history. No one knows, anything about our past, and we never know what our future brings. Some things make me wanna die, but I could never do that, at least not now. Im due to have a baby anyway now. Or should I say babies? Twins to be exact.
I make my way to the kitchen to get something to eat. I open the fridge to find it empty completely empty! Just great!
"Matt! Fringe is empty! Im starving!" I call out loud enough for him to hear me
"What do you want to eat?" he says coming up behind me
"I don’t know." I say "Chocolate, and whip cream, and ice-cream!"
"You know that’s not healthy right?" he says
"I don’t care at this point im starving and that’s what I want!" I say
"Okay, then lets go." he says taking my hand and walking into the hallway and towards the front door. Getting in the car and heading to the store.
We get to the store and we get out of the car. I head strait to the ice-cream isle and grab three different kinds, Heavenly Hash, Vanilla, and Cookies 'n' Cream. I look around for the chocolate souse and buy a squeezable tube of it and turn to go find Matt, who pops up with Whip cream. We go to the cash regester and I grab a few chocolate bars. We pay for our things and walk back to the car and drive home.
I grab a big bowl and scoop lots of ice-cream into it before doming half of the chocolate souse onto and putting whip cream onto of that before crouching up the chocolate bars and putting them in the mix. I grab a spoon and dig in. everything coming together, to make the best, most sweetest taste ever. I grab a glass of milk and chug it down before going back to my bowl of melting ice-cream surprise. I get up and put the bowl in the freezer, and that’s when I feel the pain starting in my lower stomach area.
Matt's P.O.V
I sit and watch as Becky consumes her body weight in ice-cream. She gets up and puts the half empty bowl in the freezer and grabs her stomach with a painful expression on her face. SHIT! She’s gunna have, the babies! They are coming!
"Becky? Are you okay?" I ask her
"NO! It hurts!" she says in a hurt tone
"Okay, just calm down and lets get you to the living room, so you can sit down." I say taking her hand and helping her into the living room.
"Okay." she says
"Fina! Claire! Jacob! Jarle!" I call to them "Get down here!"
She starts to cry as they all come into the room and surround us. She screams out in pain and clutches her stomach once again.
"How long has this been going on for?" asks Claire?
"Mot very long only about 10 - 20 minutes. . .” I say
"We need to get her to the hospital!" she says
"Okay. Becky, common, we have to go, I will help you to the car." I say "Claire, Fina? Can you get the things for the hospital; they are sitting by the bedroom door."
"Sure, no problem." they both say
I grab hold of Becky and walk with her to the car. We get in and I drive as quickly as I can to the hospital. After that everything just goes by so fast.
*********THREE HOURS FIFTY SIX MINUTES AND EIGHT SECONDS LATER*********
"There beautiful!" she says holding them both in her arms. One girl and one boy. They couldn’t be any more precious.
"What do you want to name them?" I ask knowing she wanted to do that part herself and wanted my to be surprised.
"That’s undecided." she says
So, this is the second last chapter . . .I will do an epilogue after the last chapter, and im not sure yet, I might do a sequel!!! Maybe. . .
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The Silent LIfe Of Becky Jones
Teen FictionBecky Jones was three when she and her family got into a bad car acciedent. as if by miricale she is the only one who survives. since teh deaths of her mom, dad, and sister she hasnt spoken a single word. will she ever speak again?
