Chapter 8

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The next few weeks passed pretty uneventfully. Everytime I took a shower, I checked myself in the mirror. I guess I'd gained some weight. When it started moving inside of me, I was terrified. But the thought of a little Augustus kept me grounded.

I saw Isaac a few times more. Support Group was still its dull, boring self.

Doctor appointments were a different story.

It was so much worse now because it wasn't just my crappy lungs we were taking about - it was a child growing and feeding and forming inside of me. We had to call in a whole different doctor, who was about as boring as Support Group and clear as mud. I just stared and nodded like I understood. Mom and Dad explained later, and they made a lot more sense. They cried while they were explaining.

Overall, the two weeks were stressful. But I would take it all if I could have Augustus again.

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