I'm currently having an MRI. The machine is deafening. They strapped my head in some contraption then added weights, to keep my head still. I've been in here for ages, listening to the beeps every now and again.
There's 2 loud continuous beeps. Then the board I'm on starts to slide out of the machine. The technician comes over and undoes the contraption then takes the weights off. I sit up then stand.
'The porter is waiting outside' he says smiling.
I go outside and there's a porter with a wheelchair
'In you get then' he smiles. I get in and he wheels me back to the ward, right into the room, up to my bed.
We passed Mr Sinclair and Talia on the way through, I climb out of the wheelchair and sit on the edge of the bed. Talia comes running over and squeezes me in a tight hug.
'I'm so happy to see your alright' she squeals.
Talia let Abby breathe, you're squeezing her' he says sternly. She lets go immediately.
Talia steps back then looks up at Mr Sinclair, she has a spark in her eye and she's smiling like a Cheshire Cat. What an earth has gotten into her?.
Mr Sinclair walks over and kisses my lips gently. Then he gets down on one knee. His hand comes out of his pocket and he pops open the box holding it up and out towards me. My hearts pounding in my chest.
'Abby, will you marry me' he asks. My tears fall from my eyes unceremoniously. I nod my head.
'I need words Abby' he says reaching his other hand up to swipe away my tears.
'Y.. yes' Mr Sinclair pulls the ring out and places it on my ring finger. This is when we're disturbed.
The doctor walks into the room confidently, when he see's what's going on his jaw drops. Once the ring is on my finger Mr Sinclair kisses my lips gently.
The doctor clears his throat. Rubbing at his eyes.
'Sorry that was so romantic' he says emotionally. When his settled down he clears his throat again.
'Sorry about that, I've come with your results from your MRI and bloods, your scans show no abnormalities, I can see here the nurse has checked you for a concussion, I'm happy to say you have a clean bill of health' he looks down at his paper again then says smiling,
'Congratulations on your pregnancy' talia squeals
'Wh.. what?!' I screech out, he chuckles then says
'I think you heard me just fine'
Talia launches herself at me. Hugging the life out of me, I wrap my arms around her.
'Oh my god congratulations Abby, please can I be the godmum ohh and your bridesmaid please.. please, I'm one of your best friends' I chuckle
'Of course Talia I wouldn't have it any other way'
Mr Sinclair clears his throat. Talia steps back and steps outside.
Mr Sinclair wraps me into his arms, Hugging me tightly to his chest. 'I'm pregnant' I whisper. Mr Sinclair chuckles softly
'Yes Abby, as long as you want to keep the baby then we're going to have a family together'
'Of course I'm keeping our child' I mumble
'I'm glad my beautiful butterfly' he whispers
I kiss Mr Sinclairs lips passionately then declare
'I love you' Mr Sinclair rubs at My stomach then declares 'I love the both of you'
THE END