Waking up in the morning, my eye lids fluttered opened, like two humming birds wings. I felt slightly uneasy.

Just then a huge liquid piled up in my mouth, running into the bathroom, I puked into the toilet. When I looked at the mixture it was red, I was puking blood. I kept doing this over and over my head pounding like someone was punching me.

I heard feet shuffling and someone walk into the bathroom. I saw Luke, but had to turn away to puke again. He pulled my hair back for me, and rubbed soothingly into my back.

I finally stopped puking, and wiped my mouth, quickly rinsing my mouth through. I looked at Luke knowing I looked terrible.

I looked down at my stomach, and saw a small bump, it slowly began growing. "Oh my god! WHAT IS IT!?" I screamed at the bump and Luke.

He grabbed my arms which I was flinging around like a mental lady. He looked me dead in the eye, and hugged me close to him.

His breaths became more rapid, "Olivia...I can hear three heartbeats in this room" he said to me. Wait three...that could only mean...

The pleasure of last night came back to me from last night.

I can't be.

No.
No.
NO!

"You're pregnant..." he muttered to me.

I closed my eyes and dropped to the floor, my whole body giving up on me.