Carla And Peters Baby

The Meetings

This Is 3 Months After They Find Out About Carla Being Pregnant.

"Morning love" Peter whispered in her ear as she made them coffee. "Mornin' Darlin" Carla replied with a smile. They had just spent the weekend away together and came back that night. "Don't you have that meeting today with er.. What's his face" Peter said trying to remember the name of the guy his wife was meeting. Carla finished his sentence for him "Sid, Sid Ultry. That guy makes my skin crawl." "Yeah, but he brings in the pennies though love,look are you sure your going to be okay on your own whilst I go to the dentist with Si?" Peter replied. "Oh,I'll be fine Peter stop fussing will you" she said giving him a playful shove.
After 2 hours of sitting in a room with the guy Carla felt sick, sick to the brim. The pains in her left side were getting stronger and she didn't know just how much longer she could sit there for. "Excuse me Sid but I'm going to have to go,Peter needs me at home" Carla lied. "But we haven't signed the deal yet,this is your only chance. Don't blow it" Sid reasoned. "Well I'll have to blow it. Family comes first you know. Bye Sid,pleasure" and she slid out of the door and back towards the flat. She'd just got to the front door when she heard a familiar voice shout to her. "CARLA, OI YOU" Tracey practically screamed over to her.
"Oh No,What?" Carla said whilst clutching her side in pain. "Peter should have just left,left when he had the chance. I mean pretending to be ill just to get his attention,thats low even for you. Your pathetic, A waste of space a...." Carla interrupted "Tracey,please. stop...get Peter... Please" "But.." "TRACEY NOW!" She screamed as she collapsed to the floor in pain. Peter ran out from Ken and Deirdre's and tried to comfort her best he could. "Don't worry baby everything will be fine,I promise I won't let anything bad happen, I love you. Both of you" Carla would have replied but she couldn't speak. Peter stood up briefly and cornered Tracey. "What did you do?" Peter questioned her. "Nothing...what did you mean both of you, what's happening" Tracey said curiously. "SHE'S PREGNANT YOU IDIOT!" Peter yelled at her. "oh god,Carla I'm so sorry." Tracey apologised. Then Peter returned to his wife and cuddled her. Whilst he told her everything was fine and there was nothing to worry about inside he was scared, frightened and confused. He had promised not to let anything happen to either of them and now him wife was in so much pain and there was nothing he could do about it. Nothing at all.