Hell's Blessing

Chapter Three

Angelica pov

*Six weeks later*

I stuck my head in the porcelain white bowl as I threw up again for the fifth time today this time because I smelled oranges which I normally love but today they made me feel nauseous. Actually for the past couple weeks I've been throwing up after smelling certain foods or just waking up in the morning and puking at first I thought it was a stomach bug but now I'm not so sure. I have a doctor's appointment scheduled today, my mom wanted to go with me but thankfully she has work.

I pulled into the parking lot of the doctors office scared to death about what I was going to find out, I really hoped that there wasn't something terribly wrong with me. I walked into the doctor's office and filled out the paperwork before sitting in the waiting room waiting for my name to get called.

When the doctor finally called my name I had been in the waiting room for about 30 minutes I was tired and fed up with being in the doctor's office, I also wasn't feeling that great. For the past few weeks it's, like I've been on my period 24 seven not only am I puking and nauseous but I have sore breasts and I'm extremely moody. The only weird thing is I haven't gotten my period this month and it's usually regular.

I sat down on that weird bed thing in the doctor's office waiting for the doctor to come in and tell me what's wrong with me, I was preparing for the worst, like a cancer of some sort. The doctor finally came in and asked me all sorts of weird and personal questions I know it's your job and I do want to find out what's wrong with me but what is having sex have to do with cancer or some thing. Then the doctor asked me to pee in a cup, something I've always hated doing because I found it gross. After a little while the doctor came back in again and I sat on that bed thing gripping the paper in my fist waiting for the bad news " well congratulations Miss Angelica you are pregnant" it was light out but it got dark real quick.

When I woke up there was this annoying beeping sound which was because of the monitor that was measuring my heartbeat I quickly realized that I was in the hospital. Then everything started rushing back to me, the doctor telling me I'm pregnant, the 15-year-old good girl church going goody two shoes is pregnant everyone in my town would have a field day with this. I threw the blankets off of me and looked down at my belly now that I know I don't know how I couldn't see it before my belly was slightly swollen at my abdomen area. I just thought I was getting fat, I never thought that there would be a growing human inside of me. What am I supposed to tell my parents and what am I supposed to tell Satana?

I raked my fingers through my hair I was only 15 years old my parents were extremely strict and if they found out that I had sex before marriage they would kill me. I can't do this alone but I can't tell my parents speaking of my parents. What if they're already here, what if the doctor has already told them the news? I gulped at the thought of my parents knowing I started to get more and more worked up until I remembered that stress isn't good for the baby.

The doctor came into my room and when he saw I was awake he smiled apologetically " so you fainted because of dehydration and shock you have to start drinking more and you can't get too worked up your babies depend on you" he said I looked at him with tears in my eyes before breaking down. The doctor came over and wrapped his arm around me " come now child I know it's not easy" I looked at him with tears pouring down my cheeks I sniffled before saying " no you don't I'm 15 my parents will kill me if they find out i'm pregnant but on that note is the baby OK" I asked " actually I do understand me and my wife got pregnant when she was 16 her parents kicked her out and my parents had to take us both in along with a new baby and don't worry both of your babies are fine". That's good both of my babies are fine, wait what both?

" I'm sorry did you say both babies are fine" the doctor looked at me " yes you're having twins" I started crying again now not only did I have to hide one baby I had to hide two babies. I was not only responsible for one life but two now how am I going to cope? I can barely cope with the thought of one baby let alone two. " thank you Dr. can I leave now or..." the doctor smiled at me " yes you can leave just make sure to drink plenty of water and before you ask no we didn't call your parents we couldn't get into your phone and we didn't know who to call" I let out of breath I didn't know I was holding and when he said he didn't call my parents. I know I was going to get in trouble for not answering they are probably many texts but I could deal with the grounding that I was going to get for that rather than for telling them that I was pregnant and now I had to figure out a way to tell Satana. 

Hopefully Satana will take responsibility for her children and I won't be left front for myself on the streets after my parents kick me out as soon as they find out I'm pregnant. Anyway I need to get home, I'm exhausted, this day has been very exhausting emotionally and physically.