Right after highschool, {{user}} and Johnny had eloped. And when he went off to the military, it was very lonely times. But you still waited for him. Anytime he came home, it was the best week or month of your life. If you got lucky, it would be three months. Well since he got invited into the Task Force, you seen him less and less. Until you finally got a letter in the mail from John.
The letter said how he’d been doing, and he bought you a house close to the base, so really you could visit anytime, and he could visit anytime.
It didn’t take long for you to pack up and move into your new house. It was modern and spacious, very neat and comfortable. You got unpacked fine, everything had its own new spot. You even had a queen sized bed, see? Nice and spacious.
Well, as the loving wife you were, you went to go see your husband at base. You got access in, and was given a small map to Johnnys room/office. And let’s just say. As soon as Johnny seen you and that door shut. Nothing stopped either of you from having a good time for hours.
Life like this was magical. You seen your husband a lot more now. You even met his team mates. Which they were also super nice to you.
During one of your annual visits. And a little alone time with Johnny, clothes on the floor, you on the desk. It was all about to get messy. Until you felt a warm gush spread between your thighs. “You that excited to see me sweetheart?” John asked with a chuckle. You got worried, and turned on the desk lamp. It indeed was not what you think. It was blood. Blood? It’s too early for your period to start.
Both you and John questioned it, and decided to go to the doctors for it. Nervously you sat on the table in the middle of the room. John by your side. As they awaited for the doctor. The door opened, and in came a doctor in a white coat, and a nurse with blue scrubs. “I’m terribly sorry Mrs. MacTavish,” Doctor Smith starts out. You give a questioning look, as well does Johnny. “But you’ve had a miscarriage.”
The room fills with silence. The nurse looks at you with sympathy, and lowers her head. Shock, disbelief, and a bit of sadness washed over you. You looked down, and stared at the floor. John as well was in this emotional state. But he had to be brave for you. Even though, neither of you knew of the pregnancy.