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"I DELIVERED the tapes, Clay's next." Sheri said, avoiding Chrissy's burning gaze into her cut up face. "Jensen is gonna break." Justin said, releasing a short breath and leaning back. Everybody that has had the tapes was at the cafeteria table having a discussion, of course it looked odd that Tyler was sitting with them but he was needed there.
"Don't talk shit about my brother Foley, Clay's going to be fine." Chrissy snapped, defending her brother. "Yeah, and what about Tony?" Zach asked his voice going into a whisper. "What about him?" Courtney said with her shrilled voice making Ryan rolls his eyes. "He has the other set of tapes."
"I'll talk to him." Chrissy volunteered since Tony and her had developed quite a friendship since the death of her boyfriend. "How? You gonna sleep with him?" Marcus asked, giggling. "No, since my boyfriend has barley been dead two months, why don't you sleep with him?" Nobody replied, unless you count Sheri's short gasp at the mention of Jeff.
"You all forgetting that Tony is basically my boyfriend?" Ryan growled.
"How about this-" "No, we should do-" "That's a bad idea, why not-"
Chrissy squeezed her eyes with her hands, shaking her head. "Oh my god, shut the fuck up all your ideas are terrible."
"Well I don't see you pitching any." Jessica said, speaking for the first time. "There's nothing we can do, Clay's my twin. He's rather going to pass the tapes on or turn them in and there's nothing we can do about that."
"What's your brother going to do when he finds out about Bryce?" Tyler squeaked, intimidated by all the people at the table.
"Bryce stop no-get off me." "Jeff doesn't matter right now."
"I don't know." Chrissy whispered, suddenly feeling itchy and shaky.
"All we need to know is who has the tapes, when they have them and what their plan is with them."
♡
"If I could be any animal? I'd be a flamingo...and you?"
"I'd be a lion." Tony replied, as he stuffed his hand into the chip bag Chrissy was holding. She decided to go out with him to get away from the tapes, she also didn't want to ask him about them as Ryan said he would.
They were sat in the park in pitch black on the swings. Chatting complete shit until Chrissy got a sharp pain in her stomach, which she'd been getting regularly, she winced letting out a pained groan. "What the fuck, are you okay?"
"Yeah, I just keep getting bad pains and-oh fuck." She wrapped her arms around her stomach squinting and dropping the bag of chips.
"I'm taking you to the hospital."
♡
Chrissy led in the hospital bed, a gown on and her body uncomfortable. "Promise you won't ring my parents?" She asked Tony as he sat in the chair next to her bed. "I promise." "And Clay?" She asked. "Pinky promise."
She smiled at him until the doctor came in with a short smile and a clip board in her hands.
"Christina, we've looked at you're blood results and you're symptoms and have come to the conclusion with you're problem. However, before we can be 100% sure we need to take a few more tests." The doctors voice held a tinge of sympathy, worrying Tony and Chrissy.
"Well what do you think it is?" Tony asked, reaching over to Chrissy and holding her hand.
"An ectopic pregnancy."
"What is that?"
"It's when a fertilized egg implants itself outside of the uterus, it stays there for 12-16 weeks before it comes genuinely life threatening, symptoms being abdomen pain and bleeding."
Chrissy was frozen, completely frozen. She was carrying Jeff's child, that wouldn't survive, just like him. She couldn't contain the sob that came out of her mouth as Tony pulled her into a hug. She dropped her head as Tony squeezed her harder.
"We'll have to keep you in until you have your operation, I'm really sorry, Miss Jensen."
