WHD - 36

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(Kristy's POV)
December 6th, 2017

Rose and I had sheared a room together last night and this morning we were sat cross legged on her bed having a heart to heart.

"Kristy I must ask, are you pregnant?" Rose got nosie.

"I am yes please don't tell anyone, the plan is I abort the baby here and I go back home." I plot.

"No, I can't let you do that, I had a friend once who would give up everything for her unborn child, her father, her family but most of all the love of her life." Rose did a really nice speech but I won't change my mind.

"You have no idea what I did to get here so we could save this child, a cure isn't possible." I lower my head.

"She has whats known around here as WHD, there is no know'n cure for it but I was told that there was a doctor around here that was studing WHD and that could abort her safely without giving it to me." I informed.

"It is possible Kristy, it's Ethan, he's working on the cure." Rose told me.

She had so much belife in Ethan, so much hope that he could actually find a cure.

"Okay, I'll talk to him." I agree and leave to find my big brother.

Damn, that is going to take some getting use to, I never use to call my adoptive siblings brother or sister I would call them friends.

I guess I was afaraid of getting atratched just to have it taken away from me.

Once the wedding was over it would surely mean they'd forget about me and move on with their married life.

"Sup little sis?" Ethan let me in to his lab.

"Hey big bro, I heared your studing WHD." I jump right in.

"I am, can I help you with anything?" Ethan asked.

"Actually yes my child has WHD." I lower my head to my small bump.

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