All Grown Up (Future Kim and Jack)

Chapter 9

Well shit, that was fast. Umm here's another chapter then. I won't be updating until I get at least 15 more votes and 3 followers. And this chapter is a little short because I'm writing on my phone. And to all you Midwesters, I hope you had a good few snowdays, because I sure as hell did!

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(Jack's POV)

Kim and I are on our way to the doctors office for her eight month check up. I'll be the first to say, when Kim isn't around of course, that she had been moody and irritable throughout her pregnancy. Always complaining about how something is hurting, or how I never help out because I'm always working. I have been helping out, but owning a law firm is hard work. I tuned out Kim who was complaining about this, that, and the other when all of a sudden squeezed my arms. "What is it, Babe?" I asked her.

"I don't know, I just feel weird," she responds, "You would think I'm used to this by now, huh."

We pulled into the hospital and I ushered Kim inside. The nurse took us surprisingly fast, considering how crowded the office is. "Right this way, Mr and Mrs Brewer." The nurse, Nikki, said.

After answering a few questions the nurse instructed for Kim to lie down and roll up her shirt so she could do the ultrasound. After rubbing a cool gel on to Kim's belly, she took a wand and placed on her stomach as well. After moving it around for a few minutes and a few confused looks, Nikki turned to us and said, "I'm sorry Mr and Mrs. Brewer, there is no heartbeat. The baby is dead."