Overcome (editing)

Chapter Thirty - Five

Once again we were all seated in the same position Dr. Coleman and we were two months and then some ago, except: no. 1 ... it wasn't Dr. Coleman but Dr. Crump and no. 2.... there was a real possibility that I was actually pregnant and that it would be by Kyle.... there was no doubt if I was that he was the father, Mr. Buntly had stopped coming to me when he proposed that Dr. Coleman should try and impregnate me plus he could not make a child according to the tests Ken ran therefore Kyle was the Only one I slept with, Dr. Coleman never once touch me sexually, for the entire month he slept in the coach that was in the room, there were no other possibilities, Kyle would definitely be the father. My heart started pounding as we sat and waited for Dr. Crump revelation. Mr. Buntly seemed as nervous as I.....what if I was pregnant?..... i can't have a baby in this condition!!!! I can't let the baby be branded with Mr. Buntly's name when the baby belonged to Kyle! When he found out I'd be dead!!!!! And there is no fucking way Kyle would allow someone else to raise his child.... could I keep such a thing from him? ??? Holy shit!!!!!!!!

OK!.... said Dr. Crump..... I've review the results multiple times, they are no denying the results.

He handed us both a file.... the results are in each files.... go ahead.... open them.

I swallowed hard and slowly started reading but I didn't need to read all of it to know what the results showed because at the end, next to my name, written boldly was the word Positive.

Mr. Buntly reacted first... Yes! Yes! The son of a bitch did it!!!!.... he started dancing around the room and then he ran out shouting: I'm gonna be a father!!!! Leaving me behind with Dr. Crump, he looked at me intently.... Mrs. Buntly are you OK?.... I was just sitting there emotionless, like I was in a trance. When he spoke I raised my head to look at him.

I open my mouth to speak but nothing came out, not one sound.

Dr. Crump chuckled.... it is rare but not uncommon for a man of his age to conceived, be happy Mrs. Buntly... you're an exception.... Congratulations.

With that he gathered his documents and left. I slowly got up after awhile and slowly stepped out the room and saw that Mr. Buntly had basically told the entire Staff, as I passed each one I was congratulated... every one was congratulating me, well... everyone excluding Charles who stood there with a smirk on his face, he then came up to me and whispered: you're life would make a good book....congratulations to the both of you...Rihanna and Kyle.

With that he walked away.

Couple days later

It was Emily's funeral day. Surprisingly Mr. Buntly wanted to go, he was in such a good mood ever since it was announced I was pregnant, he even said good morning to me this morning, he has never said good morning to me before!

I started feeling worst too, I was sleeping all the time and throwing up. I often miss the boys and Kyle calls because I was simply too tired to even moved. I was often catered to in bed but today I tried my best to make the effort, Dr. Coleman had helped me on many occasions, it's the least I could do for him. I was dressed in a black dress that fell to my knees, with a little chiffon, see through short studded sleeve that barely covered my shoulders, my hair was in a bun and Mr. Buntly was dressed in a well tailored black suit. If he wasn't Satan's spawn he would be a dashing husband to someone OLDER! than me, I shouted in my mind. Like mom... I haven't really thought of her, I don't even know what to say to her if I saw her, a tear gathered and i quickly blink them away. I hope I was capable of being a better mother to my child than she was to any of us.