Because You're Mine (COMPLETED)

Chapter 56: Mitch/Kirstie/Scott

Trigger warning!!! I realized I may have missed a few and I'm so sorry. I'll fix that when I can.

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Mitch P.O.V.

I wake to hear a knock at my door. I groan, I really don't wanna move, but my stomach has other plans.

I quickly get up, open the door to find Kirstie, who sees the look on my face and moves as I run to the bathroom to throw up. It hurts.

"Uggghhhhh." I groan. Kirstie was rubbing my back as another wave hit me. I have nothing in my stomach, so nothing comes up. I just dry heave.

"Oh Mitchy." Kirstie says. I went from heaving to sobbing like that. She grabs me a tissue and wipes my tears.

I hate this already. When I said I wanted a kid, I didn't mean that I wanted to be miserable the whole time while doing it.

"When does this go away?" I whine. I hurt. Simple as that. My body, my head. Just, ow.

"Ehhh, if I being honest, it doesn't and if it does, it comes back." She explains. Shes been through this, so if course I would talk to her about it.

I start bawling and I can't stop myself. I feel so drained. Ugh.

"What do I do? I mean, I wasn't expecting this. How-how do you...how do you-" I ramble

"Well first things first, you need to calm down. You'll just send yourself into an anxiety attack. That's the last thing you need." She explains.

She grabs my hand and pulls me to my feet. She looks up at me and smiles, but there's something in her eyes....and I don't trust it. "Are you okay?" I ask as I move a piece of her hair.

"Yeah, why?" She chuckled.

"I don't know, something just....seems off, ya know?" I look at her.

She just laughs. "That would be hormones. Don't worry about it too much."

Now see, normally I would believe her, but its just something about the look in her eyes. Everything else about her seems okay, but that look. Its like shes being haunted.

Not that I wouldn't understand. I mean, to a certain extent. Although, I've never lost my baby, and she's lost two. I pull her into a tight hug and kiss her head.

Now that I'm closer I can smell the...anxiety coming from her. I don't address it though. I know this is going to be hard, especially for her. All the memories. I couldn't do it. If I lost this pup, I don't know what I would do.

I run her back and she pulls away. Her eyes look the same but its as if a layer of something went over them. She's trying to hide the pain from the memories, I can tell.

She gives me a huge smile. "I love you Mitchy." She said as she cups the side of my face, rubbing my cheekbone with her thumb. Then she kneels down and rubs by stomach "and you, my little bean. I know you can't here me but, you mommy's gonna take care of you and if she doesn't, Aunty is gonna whoop some ass." She jokes.

I jokingly swat her away and cover my stomach with my hands. "Language!" I state. She just laughs, which makes me laugh. I pull her into another hug. "I love you too." I say.

She lets me go, but we walk out of the bathroom, hand in hand. When we get to the hallway, I assume everything is fine, but Kirstie is stopped dead in her tracks.