Our big family (book three of Unbroken series)

Two weeks ago I visited Quinn with the suggestion that her and Ashley get married. Things had been going perfectly for me since then. Andy and I hadn't gotten into any arguement for three weeks. We finally moved into together in a three bedroom condo that was a block away from Quinn and Ashley, so I could visit my niece and sister whenever I wanted to.
Still, with all of the bliss that I was living in, I knew it had to end. Black Veil Brides were going on tour again really soon. I wasn't sure if Quinn and I would be joining them or not.
I slipped on a pair of Converse and exited the condo. Andy was still sleeping, but I wanted to visit Quinn. I walked down the block and absorbed the colours of the sunrise. It was calming to be walking so early in the morning. It was right before morning rush hour, when the only sounds you would hear is the occassional passing car, a few barking dogs, and the whistling of the breeze.
I reached Ashley and Quinn's apartment and knocked gently on the door. She opened the door with a beautiful baby Isabella in her arms.
"Thank god you're here. I haven't been able to sleep all night," she sighed.
I grinned at her and took Isabella in my arms. I walked into the apartment and sat down on the couch.
"You look great with a kid, you know?" Quinn said, sitting down next to me.
"Don't start on this Quinn. You know that I'm not having children. Ever," I told her, firmly.
"So you say now," she said.
I looked down at a now slumbering baby Isabella, and I felt a churning in my stomach. I quickly handed Isabella to Quinn and rushed to the bathroom. I shut the door behind me and collapsed in front of the toilet, where I immediately threw up the contents of my stomach. After about five minutes, my stomach seemed to settle. I exited the bathroom and found Quinn outside of the door with a worried expression on her face.
"Are you okay?" Quinn asked as we wat back down on the couch.
"Yeah. It's probably just food poisoning or something," I said, dismissively.
"Kit....when was the last time you had your period?" Quinn asked.
"I don't know. Six weeks ago, I think. Why?" I responded.
Quinn gave me a 'think about it' look, and then it hit me.
"I can't be...No, it's got to be something else," I said.
"Kit, let's just go to the drug store and make sure, okay?" she suggested.
I sighed and nodded my head. I headed over to the front door and waited as Quinn put Isabella in her crib and left Ashley a note, telling him where they would be.
We walked down the streets in silence as the sounds of the city filled our ears. There was no way that I could be pregnant. I was on the pill and I'd had the discussion about children with Andy already.
Quinn and I entered the pharmacy and searched the isles until we found the pregnancy tests. I grabbed a few and paid for them at the counter. A sense of dread was building in me as we walked back to Quinn's apartment. She let me use her bathroom as she waited in the living room.
I peed on the sticks and closed my eyes for the three minutes, hoping that when I open them that the tests would be negative. The timer on my phone went off and I looked down at the tests. All of them were possitive. Shit.
Tears sprang to my eyes and I stumbled out of the bathroom.
"Kit! What is it?" Quinn asked.
"I-I'm pr-pregnant!" I cried.
I crumpled to the floor, my legs were no longer strong enough to keep me standing. I felt Quinn wrap her arms around me and I heard one of the bedroom doors creak open.
"Kit! Are you alright?" Ashley asked.
I shook my head.
"She's pregnant, Ash," Quinn told him.
As many times as it was said, I couldn't believe that I was pregnant. It couldn't be happening.
"Kit," Ashley said, "I think you should tell Andy. He's probably wondering where you are anyways."
"O-okay," I said as I slowly got up.
"Tell me how everything goes, okay?" Quinn said, looking at me in the eyes.
I nodded and walked out and back onto the L.A. streets. I moved at a slow pace, wanting to put off telling Andy for as long as possible, but I knew that if he found out without me telling him that he would be beyond pissed.
As I walked into my condo, I saw Andy watching Batman cartoons on the television. He looked so innocent, and in that moment I didn't want to disturb him, but I knew that I had to.
"Andy," I said as I sat down next to him on the couch.
"Yeah, Kit?" Andy muttered as he turned and gave me a quick kiss on the lips.
"I-I have s-some ne-news," I stuttered, looking down at my feet.
"Kit, what is it?" Andy asked, the concern evident in his voice.
"I'm pregnant."
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Andy's P.O.V.

"I'm pregnant," she said.
My heart stopped momentarily. She was joking, right? I knew that she did not want kids and that I did. Was this some sick joke?
"Are you serious?" I whispered.
"Yes. I just found out less than an hour ago. I don't know what to do, Andy."
She sounded so sad, but I was possibly the happiest I've ever been.
"Do you want to keep the baby?" I asked. Part of me wanted to know the answer,but the other part of me didn't.
"I...I...I do. I know I couldn't give it up for adoption. We can provide for the baby, so I think we should. I'm just scared that I'll screw things up. I don't want this baby to grow up with it's parents separated or dead. I want to know how the baby will grow up. I want to know that I'll raise her perfectly."
"You can't know how to raise a kid. It's a series of mistakes that you learn from. But, with a mother like you, I'm sure our baby will be raised as best as possible," I told her.
"I love you, Andy," she whispered as she curled up into my chest.
"I love you too, Kit."
It was odd. I was going to be a dad. That thought hadn't really sunk in yet. A little human being was growing in Kit's stomach that both of us created. I looked down at Kit and thought Everything is perfect. We will be a family, just like I always wanted. But, then another thought hit me. I'll have to tell my parents and the fans. Well, crap.

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