Derek
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You just came back from the hospital, and you're pregnant, with Derek's babies, twins. You were at your house and Scott was watching Tv.

" Whats up baby sis?"

" What? What baby? How do you know!?" You said. Damn It you forgot that Scott doesn't know. Scott looked a little confused, before he said another word, you ran upstairs. You had to call Derek, he has to know, he has to know because his the father. You called Derek but it went voicemail.

" Hey Derek, umm we need to talk. This is urgent. Well if you get this please call back or just come to my house okay, bye love you." and then you hanged up the phone. You grabbed the pictures of the babies, you smiled and a tear came out. You putt the pictures on your bed and headed to the store to get sone food for dinner. After a few minutes later you came home, you saw Derek's car outside. So you put the groceries on the kitchen floor and went up stairs. When you got to your room you saw Derek.

" Are these mine?" Derek said. He had the ultra sound pictures in his hands.

" Yes."

" y/n..." Derek was about to say something but you cut him off.

" This is going to be great! We can start a family and..."

" I don't want it, y/n." Derek said. Your smile became to a disappointing look.

" You what?" You couldn't believe what was happening.

" Im sorry, but I don't want them."

" But Derek, they are your children."

" I can't raise them, I don't want them."

" Don't you dare say that Derek."

" I dont."

" You don't mean it."

" I do." Derek said dropping the pictures on your bed. You started to cry.

" If you don't to raise them, then you can't see them at all!" You screamed. Derek looked back, he looked hurt when you said that.

" Im sorry." Derek said and left.