I shot up in the bed as another pain followed. I grabbed my stomach and could feel that something wasn’t right. I took off, trying to be quiet so I didn’t wake Jason. I closed the bedroom door behind me and all but ran to his bathroom. I stopped at the sink, put a hand on the counter, and a hand on my stomach as another cramp hit me. They weren’t excruciating, but they were painful enough to let me know something was not right.I felt something damp between my legs and quickly lowered my panties to see what it was. An overwhelming dizzying sensation hit me like a truckload of bricks as I saw bright red spotted on my panties. I grabbed hold of the counter so I didn’t fall over. As I steadied myself, I pulled the panties down the rest of the way and suddenly needed to see if there was more. I grabbed a handful of toilet paper, and closing my eyes, wiped myself.Something had changed from the previous days of not wanting this baby. My feelings immediately went into protective mother mode.
