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I was now full. My stomach felt full for the first time in almost 4 days. I could speak normally now and not have my throat bothering me.

Dr. Dayie was setting up the ultrasound machine and Zayn was sitting across from me, staring at me.

"Why are you staring at me?" I asked smiling.

Zayn cleared his throat. "I'm looking at my beautiful fiancé, who just might be carrying my child."

My cheeks flushed and I couldn't help but giggle. "You're happy about it?"

"What?! Of course I am! You're my everything, Elena. I want to give this child the best love it will ever know." Zayn said happily.

"You're the best, you know that?" I asked.

"Yeah, yeah. Let's just check if this is true." Zayn said chuckling deeply.

We walked into the room where Dr. Dayie was and placed my hand in Zayn's. I am beyond nervous.

Zayn cleared his throat. "Is the room ready?"

Dr. Dayie nodded. "Yes. Elena, I need you to get into the robe."

I undressed quickly and put the robe on. I sat on the examination table and there was a loud knock on the door.

Zayn stood up and sighed out. He cracked the door and spoke, "What?"

The voice on the other side cleared their throat. "The police are here and Bradley is under arrest."

Zayn nodded. "Thank you, I'm dealing with something right now. So, give me a few moments."

There was no response, but I guess it was a silent response. Zayn closed the door and sat back in the seat.

Dr. Dayie grabbed the ultrasound gel off the counter and looked at Zayn. "Ready?"

Zayn nodded and entwined his fingers with mine. I gave his hand a reassuring squeeze.

Dr. Dayie squirted the gel on my stomach and began examining.

The gel was cold and tickled slightly. I began laughing and Zayn smiled at me.

We were so wrapped up in the laughter we forgot to watch. We averted our attention back to the screen and Dr. Dayie stopped over a thing that looked like the size of a plum.

I felt tears run down my face and I heard the beats.

Thump thump thump!

Zayn was in shock and I couldn't feel anything. I have a baby growing inside of me. Another human.

Thump thump thump!

I couldn't believe it. "How far long am I?"

Dr. Dayie smiled. "About three months."

I looked at Zayn and he had his eyes glued to the screen. I touched his face and he smiled. "That's our baby."

I nodded. "That's our creation."

Zayn looked like he was about to cry until there was another loud bang on the door.

Zayn got up frustrated and cracked the door. "What?!"

"Sorry, sir, but the police need a word with you." I heard David say.

Zayn sighed and looked at me. "I'll talk to you shortly."

I nodded and he left out. "I'm scared."

Dr. Dayie looked at me confused. "Of?"

I sighed. "This. What if I can't be a mom? What if I'm not good for this child? I'm sad, depressed, angry. I can't bring a baby into this world."

Dr. Dayie shook her head. "Elena, you will be the best mom this child will ever have. You're so loving and the baby needs love. It needs to know that it matters to someone and you will be great."

Tears continued to fall and I couldn't shake this feeling. I had to call my parents. "Can you give me a moment?"

Dr. Dayie nodded and exited the room. I grabbed my phone and saw a bunch of notifications. I dialed my mom's number and it rang.

The phone was answered almost immediately. "Sweetie, how are you? Where have you been?"

Tears fell even harder. "Mom, a lot of stuff has been going on. But, can you put me on speaker so dad can hear also?"

"Of course." My mom placed the phone on speaker and I heard my dad, "What's going on, mi niña?"

The tears kept falling. "I have some news. It's really exciting, but I feel horrible."

"What is it?" My dad's voice went into a worried tone.

I sighed. "I-I'm pregnant."

It was silent and then I heard my dad clear his throat. "Elena, that's great! Is Zayn happy?"

I let out a sigh of relief. "He is. I feel like this is wrong, dad."

"Mija, nothing is wrong. You're having a baby with the man you love the most other than me. I'm so happy for you both. Don't stress, pobrecita. Everything is going to be fine."

I smiled. "I love you, dad. I think we're going to visit soon."

"Yes! Please come, so I can see my grandchild in your belly." My mom said excitedly.

I laughed. "Mom, I'm only three months. My stomach is giant yet."

My mom laughed. "But, soon you will!"

I laughed. "Alright, I'm going to wrap up this appointment and talk to Zayn."

"Okay, bye, baby. We love you!" My dad said.

I smiled. "I love you both so much."

We hung up and the door opened. Zayn popped in. "What's wrong?"

I looked at his questioningly. "What do you mean?"

Zayn sighed. "I knew something was wrong since you thought you were pregnant."

I sighed. "Zayn, what if I can't do this? What if I'm a terrible mother?"

Zayn shook his head. "You won't be. I've watched you love till the end. I know how big your heart is and I know you'll be great at this. Please, don't let this affect you."

I nodded. "You're right. We can do this together. This will be our pride and joy, forever."

Zayn smiled and walked up to me, kissing me on the lips. "And always."

This was our forever.

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A/N: Awwww! So, there is going to be a baby Malik! Give me names for boys and girls. The baby's gender will be revealed in like 3-4 chapters. Until next time!

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