Purdy:
I had my shirt hiked up under my bra, the pale belly that is housing our babies on display.
I pump a little more lotion in my hands then smeared it across my belly.
I feel a couple of squirms; nothing that Ashley can feel yet anyways!
Keeping my hands on each side of my belly I smile each time little squirms could be felt.
"What are you all smiles about?" Ashley questioned.
"They are squirming." I giggle.
Ashley gets next to me on the bed, putting his hands on my belly.
We wait.
Nothing.
"Babies." Ashley taps my belly.
Nothing , still.
Ashley chuckles and slinks down on his pillow.
"Night baby." Ashley kissed me.
I toss my blanket over myself.
But I could not sleep. Babies are being active!
Then I realized something; I can feel them!
"Ashley! Ashley!" I shake him.
"No, the house is on fire!" Ashley yells.
"What, no! Feel!"
I press his hand on my bump.
A grin breaks against his face.
"This makes it real." He cooed.
"It does, Ashley."
Ashley laughed, adding his other hand on my belly.
He stayed like that for several minutes.
"We are having a baby. A baby."

Pitts:
Kitchen was a catastrophe! Jake, well, he never did his share of dishes.
Me? Well I am still pregnant, not using that as an excuse, but hell, you try being pregnant!
Anyways.
I run the water, watching the dishes plunge under the water.
Turning off the water I squirt a little washer on my sponge.
"Hey, I am home!" Jake walked though the door.
"Kitchen!" I yelled, replying.
I hear Jake remove his shoes then walk into the kitchen.
"Why are you doing dishes?" He questioned.
"They are dirty; that is what you do with dirty dishes, Jake Pitts."
"Well here let me help."
Jake rolled up his sleeves.
"You can dry."
I go to work on these dishes.
Jake talked to me about the day, and I listened.
I am washing a plate, and laughing, until I feel something.
"Jake." I gasp.
The plate dropped, shattering.
Jake rushes over to me, "Is it the baby?"
Tears fill up my eyes.
"Please you need to talk to me. Please."
"It kicked, Jake."
I put his hands on my belly.
He felt an instant kick.
"No fucking way!" He exclaimed.
"Jake, that was our baby."
"I know. I love you."

Biersack:
"You need to go on stage." I giggle.
But it was muffled by Andy hugging me; I was talking into his shirt!
"But, I don't want to leave you! Or her!" Andy puts his hand on my bump.
"We both will be fine; plus! You can see us at all time." I add.
Andy continues to frown.
"Yeah, but, you will not have my full attention." Andy whines.
"Your fans deserve your full attention."
"Nope! You and baby Biersack are the ones I pull my full attention to."
"Andy, they are your fans! Go show your fans!" You exclaim.
Andy does not budge.
He pulls you in a mother hug.
"It hurts me..physically that I cannot be with you two: my Biersack beauties."
"Awe, Andy."
He smiled and kisses me.
"Okay. One last hug and kiss then Black Veil Brides will go on stage." Andy promises.
I chuckle.
He wraps his arms around my neck, hugging me.
"What was that for?"
"What, what was what for?"
"I felt..
Andy! The baby! You felt baby Biersack!"
Andy giggled putting his hands back on my belly.
He feels another kick.
Suddenly he grabbed a mic, "I felt baby Biersack kick!"

Jinxx:
"Why are you crying love?" Jinxx asked taking a step closer to me. I back away.
"You..
What did I do?"
"You are my food, Jinxx! You knew I wanted those chicken nuggets!"
Jinxx laughed.
That made am angry.
"Jeremy Ferguson, are you..laughing at me?"
Jinxx stops laughing.
"No."
He cracks a little, but tries to cover his smirk with a cough.
"Jinxx, this is not funny! I am, this is all new to me!"
Jinxx tries to hug me, but I step away.
"Awe love, please let me make you feel better."
"No! You are my nuggets!"
I stomped off to the couch.
I hear Jinxx sigh and mumbling to himself.
I cross my arms and pout.
Then I felt a nudge under my arms.
"Did you...no. Yes? No."
Another nudge.
My eyes water up.
"Hello, future Ferguson." I whispered.
Another nudge.
I giggle a little.
Another nudge.
"Jinxx! Jinxx, you are needed!" I shout.
Jinxx comes storming in as I was trying to stand up.
"Are you okay?"
He helps me to my feet.
I shove his hand on my belly. He felt two nudges.
"Future Ferguson."
I lean in, kissing him.
"They want nuggets."

Coma:
Pregnant while touring;thanks for forcing me to come along CC.
Not only is miserable for the guys. It is for me too!
Do not even ask about the bunk situation.
It is a delight to sleep with CC; ha, we would actually have to sleep.
Not like that.
"Are you ready sweets?" CC asked.
I yawn lightly, nodding.
"Coming."
We say night to the guys; which they say night back to us.
"How do you want to sleep? Against the wall, or?"
"Big spoon." I replied.
CC groaned.
"I hate when you are big spoon!"
"Why is that?"
"Your belly! It gets all up in my space!"
"Fine! I get into the bed and face the window, we will not touch at all!"
"Well I don't like that." CC cried.
"To bad."
CC slips into bed next to me. Our backs against each other.
I listen to CC.
My heart flutters for CC.
"You awake?"
"Awake."
I smile widely then flop around to where I was the big spoon.
CC suddenly gasped.
"I felt them; they kicked!"
"What?"
"I felt them! Right here." He pointed to his back.
"Well, they needed mommy and daddy to make up, CC."

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