Excuse any errors. 💕

Now y'all know Seven doesn't give a damn about anything and will do anything to cause people around him pain.

Also Milo wants to get rid of him but he doesn't know how without hurting himself in the process. I know y'all HATE Seven lmao i hate him too but we're gonna figure this out together 😂😂😂.

Milo in the mm 🥺🥺🥺 anyway, on with the chapter.

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Omniscient.

The beeping of the heart monitor machine woke Anya up, her vision was blurry so she blinked a few times until she realized where she was. She gasped for air as the nurse tried to get her to calm down, once she was stable she looked around the room.

"My baby! What happened to my baby ?!?" She began to cry but the nurse shook her head.

"Ma'am relax, everything's fine...t's your boyfriend we're worried about." The nurse said as Anya began to cry.

"Am I still pregnant?....C-can I see him?" She asked as she wiped her tears.

"I'll see what I can do about you seeing him but you and baby need rest. It's a miracle that you both survived this, that impact would have killed anyone else. God must have been watching over you and the little one."

"Thank you... But I just want to know if Milo is ok."Anya sad as she reached for the cup of water that sat on the small table in front of her, she was in pain because her right arm was broken and she had a bandage on her forehead.

"I'll go check with Dr. Browning to see if I can get any information on him, you get try to relax." She smiled weakly at the nurse as she left before she leaned back on the pillows.

Looking over she noticed the ultrasound photos that were printed out, reaching over with her good arm she winced as she picked them up and stared at them before starting to cry, it wasn't Milo's fault this happened to them it was Seven's doing and she hated him for that.

Leaning forward a little she noticed Milo on the other side of the hall and no nurses were in their hall anymore, sitting up slowly she got out of the bed and tip toed her way over to his room. Standing at his bedside she cried seeing all the scratches on his face, his arm was in a cast and it looked like he had stitches on his arm that was bandaged up.

"Milo?" She whispered as he opened his eyes slowly, scanning the room his eyes landed on Anya as he started to tear up. "I'm sorry. I'm sorry fucking sorry...Please don't leave me, it wasn't my fault." He hiccuped as fresh tears fell from his eye.

"Shh, don't cry.. I know you didn't have any control at the time-" He stopped her abruptly.

"The baby.. Is the baby ok?" He sat up wincing from the pain in abdomen.

"The baby is fine.. I don't know how either of us are alive but Thank God." She said as he breathed a sigh of relief. "I need to get to my room before my nurse comes to get me." With that she turned around and made her way over to the door, turning around he blew him a kiss. "I love you, I told you that no matter what I'd be here....We're fine." She said looking both ways before scurrying to her room as her nurse waited with folded arms chuckling at Anya.

"I love you too baby." Milo smiled a little seeing her wave at him, he waved back and leaned back on the pillows. He chewed on his bottom lip before seeing the Dr. Browning come into his room.

"How are you feeling Milo?"

"I'm ok, still a little sore."

"Do you remember what happened?"

"A little... My girlfriend and I were driving and a truck hit us from her side..."

"The police repost says your vehicle was moving pretty fast.. luckily the other driver suffered only minor injuries so they aren't going to press charges.. You young people really gotta start being careful."

The hell does that mean?

Um....If Seven's stupid ass wasn't trying to commit MURDER. we wouldn't be here now would we doc?

"Shut up." He mumbled.

"Excuse me?"

"I'm sorry...not you.. I wasn't on the phone.. It's complicated..."

Dr. Browning chuckled holding on to his clipboard, he fixed his this black glasses and nodded. "It's fine...I've already read over your medical file and.. it's looks as if you've been given the incorrect dosage it's actually too high which could be the reason for your sudden switches and mood swings so we'll have to lower it."

Milo raised his eyebrows in shock he then thought about that if the dosages we lowered Seven would leave them alone or at least not front for a while.

"Your therapist Brianna was just made aware of that..so you'll be having it changed and the mood swings and irrational behavior should come to a stop."

Finally.

Seven go take a seat in the back nigga. You gotta here.

Thats what you guys think. HA.

"So how long are we gonna be here for?" He asked brushing the other thoughts to the back of his mind as his nurse was coming in to change his bandages. He winced as he she pulled the old bandage off his arm.

"Shit.. I'm sorry."

"I'm sorry darlin."

"Well to answer your question, you will be here overnight for observations of course and mom and will be here for maybe 3 days just to make sure baby is good, we've given mom medicine checking her every now and then."

"Oh aight thank you.." He muttered as the doctor left the room.

"When they wheel you two in and I heard what happened I prayed really hard for you all." His nurse Mrs. Jenkins said as he looked down at his hands.

"Thank you."

"You're welcome suga.." She smile before taking his vitals. "God told me to tell you that his angels were watching over you all and your little family. He also said that regardless of what's going on in here.." She said pointing to her temple.." You will still be a wonderful father. You get some rest ok."

He nodded his as she cut off the light to his room leaving the one above him on.

"Thanks for looking out for us." He muttered as the medicine began to kick in making him sleepy.

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Back in Anya's room she was trying to eat some food the hospital provided but automatically felt nauseas so she decided to suck on some ice since that's all that made her feel better.

"I hope you're a boy with all this making me feel sick stuff." She pouted looking down at her stomach before feeling the need the throw up again.

"Ok, Ok mommy's sorry." She chuckled a little before hearing a knock on her door.

It was Dre and Makayla, they were holding flowers and balloons for her and Milo.

"Y'all straight shorty? I got ya text."

"Yeah, we came over as soon as we- You look different." Makayla said tilting her head to the side.

"Different how? I mean I am in the hos-"

"No not like in a bad way.. Your skin is glowing.. wait a minute are you pregnant?!" She asked eager to know the answer but she was also glad her new best friend was ok.

She smiled and nodded. "Yes and the baby is fine."

Before they could say anything else nurse Jenkins came into the room. "I'm sorry sweeties but visiting hours are over. You two can come back tomorrow." She smiled as Dre and Makayla gave her a hug before Anya pointed toward Milo's room.

"Milo's over there but you guys can come back tomorrow if you want."

"Alright then Anya. Tell Lo we said what's up.." Dre said as nurse Jenkins smiled and opened the door for them so that she could walk them down to the lobby.

"We love you guys." Makayla said as Dre grabbed her by the hand interlacing his fingers with hers. "Yeah shorty, we'll be here for y'all for whatever y'all need."

"Thank you, we love you guys too." She mumbled before watching them as they walk out of the room.

Realizing they wrecked Milo's car, she hoped that Milo would be able to drive them home whenever they'd got out of the hospital.

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Milo

1 week later.

I felt like complete shit about what happened... I'm glad we're ok but on the other hand it wasn't my fault.. Physically yes I am to blame but mentally it wasn't my doing.

Today we're being released to go home. They ended up keeping us longer to monitor my brain because I hit my head and they wanted to make sure the baby and Anya were good. Our professors were made aware of our accident so they said we could finish assignments on our time, I'm also really mad they phone screen cracked but it could be fixed.

Since we didn't have clothes Anya had Makayla and Dre swing by our place to get them for us, after getting dressed and making sure the pharmacy had my new prescription we headed down to the lobby.

Makayla pulled up in Anya's car and put it in park since Dre was behind her in his black Nissan Altima.

"You guys need anything before we head home?" Dre asked looking between Anya and myself.

"We good man but thanks bro." I said dapping him up before he gave Anya a side hug.

"We'll come by a little later to check on you guys if you want us to." Makayla said as we nodded. I guess Anya was feeling tired because she took her keys from Makayla and got into the driver seat.

Getting into the passenger seat I put on my seatbelt as we drove out of the parking lot. I was ready to get home I missed my bed, the casts on our arms wouldn't be off for another 3 weeks but the scratched we had, had healed up so we didn't look like we got into a fight.

"Guess what I found out." I said as she glanced at me.

"What?"

"The medicine I had.. the dosage was too high so their going to lower it for me,"

"That's good babe." She smiled making a turned around the light, I grabbed her hand and kissed her knuckles softly as she sighed.

"What's wrong?" I asked furrowing my eyebrows.

"Nothing... Just ready to get home, I'm sleepy, I miss our bed, and I really want some strawberry milk."

I chuckled and licked my lips. " I feel like we're gonna have a girl, I gotta find another car and get my screen fixed." I shrugged before yawned my medicine was kicking in.

"You think so?"

"Yeah, I was hoping for a boy but now I'm like nah, it's a girl."

She smiled as she pulled into the driveway she put the car in park and cut the engine. "I love you Milo."

"I love you too baby. I'm just thankful we're good." I said taking off my seatbelt before leaning down and kissing her stomach before we both got out of the car.

Once we were inside we showered and I put some ointment cream the scar on her forehead.

"You still look cute with those scars on ya face." She mocked Jaxon from when he said she had a scar above her eye.

"So do you." I laughed as she pushed me playing.

"You wanna sign my cast?" She asked grabbing the sharpie from the nightstand as he sat on the bed.

"Aight." I chuckled as I drew some hearts on her cast then wrote. "Fine ass baby mama." She laughed at that before kissing me on the lips before we laid down in bed.

"Goodnight Lolo.

"Goodnight pretty."

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