Take Me There

Chapter 57

I look in the mirror that Is in that cell. I sigh.
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I hear sobs coming from a different cell. I slip my shirt on, it showing the very bottom of my belly. I walk out, following the sobs. "Carl?" I call out, walking into his cell. He's the one who was crying. "Carl? What's wrong?" I ask, sitting next to him.
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"T-Taylor?" He asks. "I'm s-sorry." He tells me.
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"For what?" I ask, making him look at me.
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"For not remembering. I feel like a huge dick because I don't remember." He says.
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"Carl, that's not your fault. You can't help that." I tell him.
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"I know. I don't remember everything but I remember bits and pieces. I love you. I know I do. I can feel it. After you told me everything today, I know I do. I know you love me too. I think that I'm gaining my memory back, but very slowly." He tells me.
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A tear falls from my eye. I wipe it away. "Don't cry." He tells me. "Go get your things ad being them back in here. We'll talk more when you come back." He tells me. I lightly smile.
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I get up and grab my things. I come back and set my things back. I unpack my things again. I turn around and I see carl. He back me up against the wall. He forcefully kisses me. "We can start where we were already at. Just like nothing happened." He tells me. I stare into his crystal blue eyes. "Okay. I'd like that." I say, smiling, biting my lip. He kisses me again. "Do you remember the baby names?" I ask him.
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"Ryan and Alexis." He tells me and smiles. I smile up at him. He kisses me again. I kiss him back. He takes me to the bed. We lay down. We talk about everything. We slowly fall asleep.
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*1 week later*
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Carl's memory is mostly back. Thank god. No one died. Everyone is safe. Carol said that I should be due in about two weeks. Carl and I can't wait to meet the tiny beauty inside of me. I'm so excited.
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I wake up and see Carl's still sleeping. I get up, kissing his forehead, lightly, letting him sleep in. I walk out, holding my back. Everyone has been treating me really nice. I'm pretty sure its because the other day, I was in a really bad mood, because of 1. A lot of hormones, and 2. I was in a lot of pain and I snapped at them I accident.
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I tell everyone that they don't need to keep being really nice and I tell them why I snapped at them. They laugh, all nodding also.
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"Hey Taylor." Daryl says. "How ya' feeling?" He asks me.
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"I'm doing pretty good, Da- I mean Daryl." I say. "My back is hurting really bad though." I say.
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He laughs. "Want some medicine?" He asks me. I shake my head. "Alright." He says.
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"Looks like the baby's about to come here any day." Carol says. "Your belly has dropped!" She says, happily. "What?" I ask, laughing.
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Hope y'all liked it. The doctor hasn't came in for a while, so I had time to write.