I wake up to this funny feeling in my stomach. Then it turned into pain. I checked my phone and it said 2:35 am, and the pain hit again. I groaned and grabed my stomach. Shook Sam's arm and he grumbled under his breath.

"Babe wake up, I think there's something seriously wrong with my stomach" I said and Sam sat up.

"What's wrong? What kind of pain?" he asked.

"I dont know but my stomach hurts a ton" I said, wincing in pain, as it hit me once again. Samuel noticed my pain and jumped out of bed.

"Come on we need to go to the hospital" He said grabbing clothes.

"San it's 2:30 am, and it's probably just-" I said before he cut me off.

"Cmon lets go" He said yanked me out of bed handing me some clothes.

Sam runs to Mom and Dad's room, and tells them what happening.

With that we all left to the hospital.

Once we arrive they take me back as soon as I tell them what's happening.

I thought to myself, "These can't be the baby's, please god it way to early for them"

"What going on doctor?" Sam says

"Were not sure. She's way to early for a labor, and if she is in labor, then I wish y'all the best" He says, as I sit there having a panic attach making it all worse, and take in what he just said. Does he mean that I could lose my baby's?

My little baby girls?! I choke back my tears as they roll me into a room. They set up the phonogram and put the gel on my belly. They look for the babies and I see fear hit the doctors face when he finds them.

"W-Whats going on?" I say as he calls the nurses in,"Are they okay?!"

"Ma'am your going to have to have these babys... It looks like they aren't moving" He says, getting the nurses to get ready.

I layed there in shock. Does this mean that I'm going to lose my baby's?

I look over to see Sam staring off with his big sad and now crying eyes. This can't be happening to me I can't lose my babies. I haven't met them and I may never get too...