You and Techno have been married for more than a few years now, eventually and after a lot of careful consideration and research you both decided to try to have a kid.

Just a little one, one of them, maybe, but either way, you both wanted to try for a baby.

So, after some scheduled ‘along adult time’ you two waited for a few weeks, and eventually got the news you were pregnant. You and Techno were so excited.

You’d spent two months planning and waiting and discussing ideas for the new little one on the way. Wilbur and Sally offered advice, Tommy was bragging about how he was going to be the best uncle ever. Phil and Kristin hugged you both, each talked you through things and everything else you wanted.

Then, this morning came around, 4:23 am.

“Hey good looking.” Techno smiled, cup of coffee in one hand while he stood in the kitchen, looking through his messages with Phil. However upon seeing your distraught face he ditched both items and came over to you, worry evident in his eyes. “What’s wrong?”

“…I’m bleeding.” You mumbled. Techno froze.

“What?”

You swallowed a lump in your throat, ears ringing softly while you answered your husband. “I went to the bathroom and there was blood.”

“Did you call Ponk?” He asked, cupping your face, the cold metal of your ring doing little to ground you.