I'm Having HIS Baby!

Part 1

Mollie's point of view:

My head lay gently against the pillow, I curled up in my king size bed to shelter myself from the cold. I peaked over at my clock on the wall and it read 9:45, We were leaving at 11 for a trip to London to see a few of my mum's friend's. Bracing myself for the coldness I'm about to encounter, I pulled the covers off my body and almost instantly regretted it. My feet landed on the wooden floor and I cursed as I ran as quickly as I could to the bathroom. Once I had locked the door I let the warm water run for awhile before getting into the shower, the warm water trickled down my body making me feel so much better. Doing the daily business I washed my hair, then my body, shaved the places It was necessary to shave, got out, brushed my teeth, dried my hair, straightened it, put on my usual daily makeup and then headed back to my room to get dressed with exactly 35 minutes left before we had to leave.

For my outfit I decided on a simple pair of light denim ripped knee jeans, with a black and white striped body suit, paired with my black lace up ballet shoes and my denim jacket that matched my jeans. I glanced over my appearance in the mirror and was satisfied with what I saw. Skipping downstairs, the most glorious smell of pancakes and bacon filled my senses, Dad's pancakes were the best things in the world.

"Morning Pap's" I chirped as I planted a soft kiss on his cheek.

"Morning princess, you look wonderful" He said while continuing to flip the pancakes.

"Thanks, where's Mumma this morning?" I asked nervously.

"She is outside loading the car sweet heart" As he said this the door opened and in came my mum.

"Hey Mumma"

"Darling, I was just going to wake you" She laughed as she grabbed herself a mug of coffee.

"No need, I'm ready and raring to go" She lightly chuckled at my response.

I am an only child, it's great sometimes but other times it sucks. My family may be small but it's filled with so much love, I don't know where I'd be without my mum and dad they're my world. We ate pancakes and talked about the random things going on, once we had done I excused my self to go to the toilet and then off we went on our trip.

"okay your pretty, your face is a work of art, your smile could light up New York after dark- okay your cover boy pretty stamped with a beauty mark... but it's such a pity a boy so pretty- with an ugly heart" Other people think 'Great a shitty 5 hour drive' but me? No I think 'Time to be a DJ for a few hours'. I may be 22 years of age but who doesn't love to sing? We listened to my very mixed music playlist, One minute were listening to Adele and Ed Sheeran the next thing Drake is on, Mum and Dad didn't seem too bothered seen as how they like to think of there selves as down with the kids.

Celine Dion began belting out 'My heart will go on'.

"Oh Dad turn this one up!"

"Near... Far, where ever you are- I believe the heart does goes on... once more you open the door- and your here in my heart and my heart will go on and on..."

We all sang our hearts to this song because its one of the most iconic songs that will ever be around.

"Love can touch just one time... and last for a life time and never let go till we're gone"

                                                                      *darkness*

Pain filled my body, I tried to pry my eyes open but even as much as I tried they were staying closed. Confusion was the only thing in my mind, There were so many questions I was thinking about... Where am I? What's happened? Why does my whole body hurt? Where are my parents? And why the fuck can I not open my eyes?

"Mollie? Mollie can you here us?"  A voice was asking me but even with all my effort my body was still not responding to me.

"Okay Mollie, I'm a paramedic whose going to be taking care of you! Were going to get you to the hospital as quick as we can, so please try and keep breathing for us" The voice whispered into my ear as I felt my body being lifted onto what I'm guessing is a stretcher.  Panic filled my mind, if I'm going to hospital that means we must have crashed... So where are my parents and are they okay.

"We have a young female aged 22, name is Mollie Wyatt, She's been involved in quite a serious car crash, she appears to have serious cuts to her head and body and possibly a few broken ribs and bones- she isn't responding, but she does have a pulse" A woman rushed out as more voices began to fill the room, I'm guessing I'm at the hospital now.

No matter how hard I tried my eyes just wouldn't open and I couldn't move any part of my body, I couldn't even wiggle my fingers to signal to the doctors that I'm alive. The pain had subsided and I was feeling much better I just needed to open my eyes... my eye lid flickered and a wave of relief washed over me, just as I was about to open them fully the door swung open.

"Alex you can't be following me in here!" A female voice demanded.

"Hannah please listen to me, it wasn't my fault!" A husky voice snapped back at her.

"Alex get out I'm working we will talk later" She scolded.

"Wait- What happened to her?" He asked in a more gentle tone than before.

"Car crash, Her parents didn't make it, I just hope she is okay because I couldn't live with all 3 of them dying" The female sighed, what she said caused my eyes to open.

"There d-dead?" I choked out through my dry throat causing both pairs of eyes to snap in my direction, they both rushed over to the bed I was in.

"Mollie your in hospital, you were involved in a-" She began before I rudely cut her off.

"A fucking car crash I know! My parents are they dead or not?" I snapped coldly at her.

"I am sorry we really did try everything to save them" She signed as her work phone buzzed signaling she was needed else where. A tear rolled down my face.

"Go its fine" I whispered, as soon as her figure left the room I broke down into a uncontrollable mess of sobs.

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