Jason's pov
"JASON!" Uh oh. The wife's up. I quickly walk upstairs worried. She was crying and shaking. "The baby... The baby's not moving.... And... And.... The b-blood." She chokes out shaking. "Honey I think you had a miscarriage." She grabs her hair and I grab her hands. "Stop honey. Just calm down." I say, pulling her hands down and walking her to the bathroom. I hope the guilt doesn't eat me alive. After getting her settled in a warm bath, I walk downstairs to brew some coffee. I may not be good in the kitchen but at least I can make coffee. I turn on the tap and it sprays everywhere! "Dammit! We've sprung a leak!" I gripe, turning it off soaking wet. I go upstairs to change and she walks out trying not to cry. I wrap her in a hug. "We need to talk about this, baby." "I know what you're going to say, Jason. Not to try for another because of my condition." She whispers. I force a smile and hold her tight. "I can't do the one thing women are supposed to do!" She screams crying and falling to her knees. I drop down beside her. "Aw baby there's so many other options. It's gonna work out."
*Later*
I know what he says but I know what I want. I know I can do it. I sabotage all the condoms. I'm gonna get pregnant again. And I'm gonna have a baby and be a mother. I'm sorry Jason.
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