Chapter 13

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Katalina's POV

We said our farewell to the team, and went to Spencer's apartment. "We should get a house." I told him in the car.

"Okay, we'll see what houses are for sale." Spencer said, giving me a smile. We arrived at a building, and headed up a couple of stairs. It was getting tiring for me since I'm injured, but tried to hide the pain. But of course, Spencer sees through my mask and helps me. We finally reached our destination, so Spencer lets go of me, and unlocks the door. As soon as I see the inside, my mouth drops open in amazement, with Annabel saying "wow" from beside me. It is like a library in here! I am totally in heaven right now. I couldn't help but slip past Spencer and go to his books immediately, Annabel hot on my heels, making Spencer laugh. I finally reached them, and skimmed through the books. I spotted an Edgar Allen Poe and pulled it out, flipping through it with ease. I stopped on Annabel Lee, and read it for like the billionth time. Handwriting was on the book, so I read the note on the page, that made my eyes water. Next to the title, Spencer's handwriting said, My child's name if it's a girl.

Only one tear left my eye, but I quickly wiped it away before any of the two sees. I continued looking through his books, when Spencer called my attention. "I want to show you something." Spencer said. He held my hand, and held Annabel's hand with his other hand. We walked down a hallway, until we stopped at a bedroom. Spencer revealed a key from around his neck, and used the key to unlock the door slowly. He opened just as slow before, and showed us the room, that made me full on cry in happiness. The room was covered with all of the baby stuff we bought five years ago, along with a small bed for when our child is a toddler. Annabel can sleep in that bed tonight. I walked further in, not bothering to wipe my tears away, and walked to the cot. I looked at the baby mobile that we created, and smiled at the memory when I decided to create one.
Flashback
"I wanna make the baby's own mobile." I stated, rubbing my hand on my stomach, I was three months long.

"Why? Not that I'm complaining." Spence asked, looking at the instructions on making the cot.

"I don't know, I just feel like it." I answered. I walked out of the room, and went to Spencer's room to grab some paper and pens on his desk. I walked back into the baby's room and saw Spencer looking at two materials with a concentrated look. "How are you doing?" I asked him.

"Fine. You can design your mobile while I set this up." he said, giving me a smile. I sat down next to him, and started coming up with some ideas for a mobile. I then decided to have a love heart, moon, sun, some stars, and mini dream catcher hanging from the strings, with the handles wooden.

"Done!" both Spencer and I said at the same time. I looked up and saw the cot was indeed done, and Spencer looked down at my sketch and smiled with approval. "Good job babe." he said, giving me a kiss.

"Right back at ya." I said back.
Flashback ended

I looked away from the cot, and walked towards the cupboards. In the draws were baby clothes, girl or boy, with some of our own baby clothes we wore. I looked up at the cupboard and saw some photo frames. There was one of Spencer and I on a sunny day, his hands resting on my stomach with him staring down at it with love, with me staring up at him with love. The next one was our first ultrasound, when we cried tears of joy hearing a heartbeat. Next one was a photo I didn't know we took. I was in Spencer's living room, looking out the window with my hands on my stomach. I was wearing his jeans, and button up shirt, my hair in a messy fishtail. I had a smile on my face. I looked at Spencer with a smile, tears still flowing down my face. He came towards me slowly, but I simply walked up to him fast, wrapping my arms around his neck, kissing him repeatedly. "I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you." I kept telling him through my kisses.

"I love you too!" he laughed. We finally broke off, and saw Annabel fast asleep on the small bed, with a teddy bear we bought five years ago for her.

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