Undesired

Chris smiled softly, head on Dustin's chest as he was carried to Mike's place.

Mike hadn't left his room. He came out to cook for his family and clean before locking himself back in his room.
He had yet to speak to Rick again.
Biddy opened the door with a grin.
"Hey!"

"Hey Biddy." Chris grinned.
He didn't know Biddy very well but he seemed nice enough the times when they got to see each other.

He let them inside and banged on Mike's door.
"Momma! Preggo is here for a check up!"
Mike didnt wanna see them...

Chris chuckled but frowned as Mike didn't respond.
"I think Rick upset him..."

Biddy looked at him.
"I know damn well he did. Momma never come out of the room anymore and he refuses to speak to Rick or give him the time of day."
He knocked again.
"Momma!"

"I'm sorry. I didn't mean to cause all that shit." Chris sighed.
Alex walked over smiling at Chris and Dustin.
"Aww, someone's getting a bumpp." He sang with a chuckle.
"You here for Mike to check on the baby?"
"Yeah but he's upset with Rick. Don't think he's gonna come out..."
"Aw, well we can't have that. I'm so the godfather and I want my godbaby healthy." He winked and walked over to the door.
"Mike baby, come on out." He called.

Biddy frowned, looking like a chick who had its feathers ruffled.
"Mooommaaaaaa!!!!!!" He chirped.
Kevin rolled into the room and looked at them all before pushing his father and Biddy aside.
"Momma, talk to ussssss."
He didnt even answer for Kevin.

"Alright, stand back." Alex cracked his neck before kicking the door open and walking inside, shutting it again behind him. He plopped on the bed.
"Honey, Rick upset you not Chris. Chris needs help, I've never seen him this worried about anything." He said softly.

Mike glared.
"G'way....."
He would help but only for Alex.
He got up, threw on some clothes and stepped out of the room.
He gave Chris a cold stare and left the room.

Chris frowned, sighing as he looked up at Dustin.
"Is it really so bad I wanted my baby...?"

"No....But its his baby too. I know Alex would hate it but he is Mike, his babies are precious."
Mike was back a second later with his machine.
"Lay down and pull off you shirt." He ordered, his face blank.

"I know." Chris sighed at Dustin, then took off his shirt as Mike had ordered.

"Lay down Chris, I dont have time to wait."
Mike sighed and looked down, he was being harsh and he knew it but he was pissed and he was nasty when pissed.

Chris immediately laid down. He sighed as he did so. He didn't want Mike mad at him, they had just fixed things.

Mike took out his machine, working with it and setting it up.
"You could have come sooner. You should have had a heartbeat after only ten days. Its been like two months...."
Mike taped the screan nodding to himself as it was black. He picked up his petrolium jelly and squirted a little on Chris's belly, then he took the handle and gently pressed it to Chris's bump.
Kevin had gone to get Rick to see his brothers baby.

Chris smiled soflty as he watched the screen.
Rick came jogging into the room, kneeling down beside his brother with a grin. He stayed silent as he watched Mike work.

Mike frowned at the screen, his face unreadable.
He gently pressed a certain spot on Chris's stomach.

Chris hissed, a pained grimace taking over his features when Mike pressed on that spot. His instinct was to slap the hand away but he kenw better right now. He simply took Dustin's hand.

Mike cursed and put the handle back on him, moving it around a bit, his frown deepening.
"You are only what, two months?"

Chris hissed again, his eyes screwed shut as he nodded slowly.

Mike sighed and shook his head.
He stepped into the other room and came out with a long syring, The need looking to be almost twelve inches long.
"Chris. That baby is to damn big. Im going to have to give you an epadural and the kid might need surgery. I dont know yet, your not that far along but his heart is too big. It seems like it will give out if It goes untreated. Now, since it is a big baby im going to stick this into your spine. It will numb you, you wont feel a thing while im working."

Chris's face and heart fell. Of course. He'd had a fucking reason to be paranoid....

Dustin just blinked stupidly.
"S-So....What?Mikey please tell me it will be okay..."
Mike rolled his eyes.
"Im not God I dont do magic tricks but ill tell ya, Chris wont feel a fucking thing with the drugs imma shoot him up with and Im a goos surgeon and the kid cant die again so I should be able to fix it."

Chris bit his lip and sighed, squeezing Dustin's hand.
He tried to reassure himself but couldn't fix the knot in his stomach.