After I was done eating the doctor had arrived. I just wanted to make sure my child was okay but Four insisted on a full body check up so I gave in.
By the time she was done with the check up a serious expression was engraved on her face.
“ so what i am about to tell you is a little harsh and I can’t really sugar cote or say it any way that would make it seems…ummm less harsh” the doctor said making not only me but everyone there tense up. Subconsciously my hand went to my stomach and I started begging God to keep my child safe. Anything but his health
“what is wrong doctor? Is the baby alright” Four asked concerned
The doctor took a deep breath and spoke “ the baby is fine for now…..”
I released the breath I didn’t knew I was holding.
“but…..” the doctor continued which made my eye
