Harry came through at 1 like I asked him to so he could wake me up. As he walked in the room I was woken by the light and he said "are you ok" looking confused and moving his head towards the covers. I tried to sit up but couldn't on the silky white bed sheets was a puddle of bright red blood, my eyes widend because I was so worried I burst out in tears and in so much pain from the battering I muttered under my breath "oh No! I've had a mis....." Harry interrupted me by saying "you need to get to hospital".
On the way to the hospital I was lying on the back seats and had the worst sore stomach anyone could ask for I was sitting crying when harry asked " how do you know " I replied softly "I've had my periods this month" harry looked confused and whispered "who's was the dad" I thought for a minute and said " it depends on when I fell pregnant" harry smiled and concentrated back on the road.