Chapter 13

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Raven's POV

My heart rate goes up the drive to the hospital. Marilyn places his hand over my knee.

"It's okay, you don't have to go in when they are testing me. " I nod. The cab driver slows down to the entrance. Marilyn hands him cash for the drive and we swing open the door. I squeeze his hand as we walk together inside. We were suppose to meet them in the room that she's in. Everything seems natural; walking up to the reception desk and walking up to her room.

"Three twenty two. " Marilyn repeats the number on her room door. "You don't have to go inside. "

"Okay. "

"I'll call Twiggy or something to keep you company. "

"That'll be nice. " He kisses my lightly and walks inside. A few seconds later Twiggy comes running outside.

"Raven!" he yells and hugs me tightly.

"We just saw each other like five hours ago. " I say. I love Twiggy, he's such a wonderful friend. He makes me happy and laugh when I'm nervous or panicking without him noticing it. He takes my mind off Of my bad thoughts. Even the little things he does help.

"After four hours of labor it is a healthy baby boy. " He says and sighs. He shudders. "I never want to have a wife and see her go through labor. It's nasty." I laugh.

"Well maybe you'll be better off with Zim. " He smirks.

"Yeah, I want that pale dick. "

"Shut up Twiggs! Now I'm thinking about it. " I say and squeeze my eyes tight.

"That's what you get!"

"Oh, shut up. " He rolls his eyes. "Well, all we can do now is wait for Marilyn to be done. " I nod. We walk over to a waiting room down the hall. This hospital is actually quite nice, I'm surprised. I'm used to the cliché 'white walls, bright lights' get up. It's instead colors that you would find in a kindergarden room. It has blocky Ikea furniture, a flat screen showing the news, and recent magazines with the latest gossip. We probably look so out of place to the two other families waiting here too. One man wearing pink tights and a green dress, and one girl wearing all black from head to toe with fucked up hair that can be questioned by people who have dirty minds. Twiggy picks up a People magazine and pretends to read like a stuck up teenage girl.

"Hmm," he ponders while holding it upside down and flips through the pages.

"Anything interesting in there. " I ask giggling.

"Not much. " I snatch the magazine and sit on it teasingly.

"Uh, excuse me. " He says in a high pitch voice. He yanks the magazine and I fall sideways on the chair. A middle aged woman hushes us rudely and Twiggy,of coarse, snaps his fingers in a sassy way.

"Stop. " I say and push him lightly while laughing.

"Come on. " he drags me down on the floor and he begins to play with the blocks. Children back away and cry.

"Satan. " I whisper loudly. They cry more and their parents come and pick them up to sit with them.

"You two should be ashamed. " One parent says to us. We both giggle and go on with playing with the blocks. A nurse walks in the room.

"Um.. Jenny Micheals' family? " we scramble to her and follow her back to her room. The nurse closes the door and the guys are sitting there. Marilyn comes to me and kisses my cheek.

"Alright, results are in. " She says going through her papers on her clipboard. "Okay, Mr. Warner. " She says. Marilyn walks up to her.

"H-he is the father!" Jenny yells over the blank silence. "I'm not lying!" she yells once more.

"Ms. Micheals, please calm down. " She rolls her eyes. The nurse sighs and nods her head no. "I'm sorry Mr. Warner, the baby isn't yours. " She says in a sympathetic voice. A smile grows on Marilyn's face.

"Thank you ma'am. " He says. "Alright, back to business. " Everyone nods. Twiggy waves goodbye like a child to Jenny. "Hate to leave you, but I don't like hanging around liars. "

"Brian, get back here! You need to pay for the child! Come b-" we close the door on her and walk out. We all sigh from relief once we get out of the hospital.

"Now, I told you all so!" Marilyn yells out and chuckles.

"Whatever. " Zim says and rolls his eyes.

"So, why did she put up that whole act?" I ask. They look at me like an idiot.

"Oh, you're so innocent. " Ginger says.

"People do that to get money from child support, and knowing that I'm making a lot of money now from the band she sure as hell will rake in the money. " Marilyn explains.

"Also, she's crazy. She probably still liked Marilyn in a way. " Twiggy says.

"Oh, that's mean. " Everyone laughs.

"You're so innocent like a lamb. " Zim says and ruffles my hair.

"How can she be, she listens to our music right?" Twiggy says and laughs.i I roll my eyes.

We take a cab back to the hotel and pack. We go back to the tour bus. We are greeted with an angry Madonna, which is always fun. We get back on the road to the next venue. It's good to be back in the bunks. I'm starting to get use to the whole life on the bus. It didnt take long to adjust. Marilyn and I decide to go on another proper date at the next venue, which is exciting! Everything is mostly back to normal.

Prepare to be introduced to a new character! Thank you for the votes everyone! keep them coming <3 and comments are always nice to read :)

-Twiggy Way

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