Transfer

Beatrix

Chapter 24

* 2 weeks later*

It's now eight in the morning and I feel this urge to through up. I jump out of bed not caring that Harry will most likely wake up and shoot for the bathroom, I flip the toilet seat up pull my hair back and puke into the white bowl. Harry rushes in and pulls my hair back while rubbing my back. I flush the toilet and brush my teeth to get away from the shit tasting liquid. I look at Harry and asked " do you t-think I'm pregnant?" he looks at me with pure shock and replies " I don't no do you want me to get a stick from Lou?" " yes please can you go now, before everyone gets there?" " yea, sure thing sweet heart." he kisses my temple and leaves the room, all that's left is me and my active thoughts wondering if I really am pregnant. Before I knew it Harry had came back and I was sitting over the toilet peeing onto a stick that could determine my future for the rest of mine and Harry's life. I put the pregnancy tester onto the counter. It said to wait 10- 15 minutes for results. | one line means that I'm not and || means I am, I really don't no what I want. I'm just scared that if I am, will I be a good mother, or will I be like Harry's mom and die before I can even hold my baby in my arms if I am pregnant.

Louis

" If bee is pregnant she won't be for long Harry, she just went under a abortion and traumatic surgery, I don't think her uterus can sustain such force and nutrient that the baby will need" " so what your saying is if Beatrix does get pregnant she is most likely to lose it?" " yes I'm afraid so, I'm sorry six" he rips the test out of my hand and leaves, that boy will never learn.

Beatrix

Harry and I wait as I hear the timer go off we run to the bathroom and see || IM PREGNANT!!! me and Harry look at each other and kissed, I could tell Harry felt like the happiest person in the world, but I was still worried about being a mom. Is it bad that I'm not sure I want a baby?