*4 months later, America is 7 months pregnant*
America POV:
Cory has been kicking so much lately, I sit in the woman's room reading but he distracted me with the kicking, I look down to my big belly, I can see the kicking. "Hey mom." Chase and Charlie walk into the room.
"Girls, come here," I urge, gesturing with my hand. They walk over to me I take their hands and place them on my belly.
They giggle, "doesn't that feel weird?" Chase asks.
"When it was you two, it was even more!" I laugh.
"Mom, I was thinking that maybe I could go to Italy soon?" Charlie asks.
"I suppose," I say, she visits Xander every month for about a week. "But I want you here for the baby's birth."
"Or!" Charlie exclaims jumping up from her chair. "He could come here! Your due two so he could come later this week! Oh please mom! It would be amazing!"
"I will have to talk to your father, but I think that can be arranged..." I trail off.
"Yes! Yes! Thank you mommy!" she kisses my cheek. "Talk to dad now!"
"Have him come here, I can't walk." I laugh.
"But he can't come in here," Chase says.
"I'm the queen. And pregnant, I don't think anyone wants to argue with me..." I point out to my daughters.
Chase kisses my cheek and runs from the room, "she is..." I trail off.
"Yea, yea she is," Chase laughs.
"How old is Xander? Do you know?" I ask.
"I think he is two, no a year older then me... so 16," I tell her. "Well Char and I are going to be 16 next month so he could be 17." She shrugs.
Maxon and Charlie come into the room, "America is everything alright?" he asks worriedly.
"Yes, yes, everything is fine, but your soon is kicking a lot." I laugh. "Charlie wants to have Xander here for a visit."
Charlie jumps in, "Please daddy please?! You and mom can get to know him better too!!" she gives him her 'puppy dog eyes,' the ones he can't say no to.
Maxon laughs at his daughter's excitement, "I don't see why not."
"Yea! Thank you daddy! Thank you mommy!" she kisses each of us and runs from the room. "I'm going to call him!"
Maxon sits next to me, "how are you, my dear?"
"Still not your dear Maxon," I laugh. "I am just fine. You worry too much! Doesn't he worry too much, Char-Chase?" I stumble on her name.
Chase thinks for a bit before saying, "yes."
Maxon grabs onto her and tickles her sides, "what was that, I didn't hear your response?"
"Y-y-yes!" Chase says she gets free and runs from the room.
"It's almost time for dinner, America, let's go," he stands up. I hold my arms out so he can help me up.
As we walk down the stairs, I slip and fall I land on the side of my stomach. "America are you alright?"
"Yes, but the baby! He isn't kicking any more!" he was kicking up a storm before I fell. Maxon doesn't hesitate he picks me up and runs to the hospital. I look on my side to see my light blue dress turning red with my blood. "Maxon," I whisper, then the world goes black.
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