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I'm pregnant. Those words were circulating around my mind. It didn't sink in at first. I stood there, staring at her like an idiot. Then it hit me.  We were going to have a baby. I was going to be a dad. 

"This isn't a joke, because that would be really cruel?" I asked her.

"Nope, this is real. We're going to have a baby Cole!" She squealed. I hugged her, tight. I wasn't strong enough to pick her up. This stupid disease. This stupid blood disease. This stupid blood disease that was genetic. Genetic. I began to feel light headed and sat down on the edge of the bed. 

"I'm so happy for you guys!" Dylan grinned. 

"Cole are you okay? Are you not happy about this?" Lili asked me, spitting out question after question. 

"Sickle Cell is genetic. Our baby will probably have it. I made our baby sick. I'm sorry Lils." I felt a tear roll down my cheek. I instantly wiped it away. I don't cry. I never cry. 

"Cole, please don't worry about that. It's not your fault. We'll handle it, okay?" She whispered to me. I nodded. She pulled me in for a hug, and hugged me tight. 

A/N: Hey! So I just wanted to write a filler chapter as I haven't updated in a while. Next chapter it will start to flow a little more. Thanks guys, Mads x

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