Markiplier Imagines

54. Sonogram

"It's to my understanding that you want to know the sex of the baby?"

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You twiddled your thumbs nervously in the car. Today was the day you'd find out the sex of the baby. You and Mark both agreed you wanted to know, rather than keeping it a surprise.

"Don't worry, (Y/N)," Mark said as if he were reading your mind. "The baby is most likely healthy. And naturally beautiful, since you're carrying it." He smiled.

You giggled. "Thanks Mark. That helped a lot." He winked. "Anytime, muffin. Now let's go find out!"

You both stepped out of the car, hand in hand. You rubbed your growing baby bump. It was small, however it was noticeable that you were pregnant.

You walked into the doctor's office, and Mark had told you to sit while he checked you guys in.

You once again rubbed your bump with your thumb.

"Okay, baby Fischbachs. Let's find out who you are..." You said softly to your stomach.

"(Y/N), we're early, so we can go in now." Mark called to you. You took a deep breath and nodded.

"Okay. Let's do it."

You and Mark both walked in the doctors' office. He helped you sit down on the little counter thingy that all doctors have. You never knew what they were called.

You waited for what seemed like hours, then finally, the doctor came in. She was tall, brunette, and she looked very friendly.

"Hello Mr. and Mrs. Fischbach. I'm Dr. Oberman, and I'll be conducting your sonogram. Have you done a sonogram before?"

You nodded. "When I was about three weeks pregnant." Mark didn't know this, since you told him when you were six weeks pregnant.

He didn't seem to care.

Dr. Oberman laid you back on the... counter thing... and made you lift up your shirt. She put really cold stuff on it that sent chills everywhere. Then, she put this device on your stomach and rubbed around.

The screen was facing her, so only she could see.

"It's to my understanding that you want to know the sex of the baby?" She asked.

You and Mark both nodded.

"I'm sorry. I mean, sex of the babies." Dr. Oberman said.

Your eyes widened and Mark grabbed your hand. "Twins?!" He said, smiling.

She nodded. "One boy, one girl. Congratulations!" She said, smiling.

"Are they doing okay?" You asked. "Is everything fine in there? Are they fighting?" Dr Oberman laughed;

"Yes, everything's fine. They're actually getting along just right." She turned the screen to you, and you were able to see the boy and the girl. They looked like they were cuddling.

"I'll leave you two." She walked out of the room to give you privacy.

You and Mark cheered. He gave you a tight hug and a long, long kiss.

"Twins!" He said.

"That means we can use both of our names!" You said.

"Jack and Zoey Fischbach." Mark smiled.

"I can't wait. Just eight months and I get to hold Jack and Zoey. I'm so excited!" You said, holding Mark's hand.

"I love you (Y/N). And I love Jack and Zoey."

"I love you too. And I love Jack and Zoey and Rose."

"Rose! She's gonna be so excited to hear the news!" Mark said.

Rose was about nine years old. And she'll be ten before the babies are born.

"Of course she will! Let's call her. And everyone else we know..." You chuckled.

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