When all you love dies right before your eyes...

Nicolas sat down in their dorm room, taking Mery's hand in his. He smiled softly, looking at her. "I love you..." he told her honestly. He couldn't really wait until the children were born — staring a family with her and spending the rest of his life with her was all he could ever want.

But, sometimes, people just didn't get a fairytale ending...

Nicolas's eyes widened and he jumped up. "What? Why? What happened? Are you ok? What's wrong?" he asked, throwing questions out at her like there was no tomorrow. He opened the door then ran back to her in case she needed help getting up or walking.

Nicolas's golden eyes widened. The babies were coming!! Oh goodness! He grabbed her hand and started walking with her, unsure if she could walk on her own. "Do you need me to carry you? Can you walk ok? Do you need to rest? Are you ok?"

He asked a lot of questions when he got nervous or exciting... and seeing as how it was mix of those right now... well, lots of questions.

Alright, she was fine. That was good. As soon as they got to the hospital wing, Nicolas grabbed a nurse and explained the situation while pretty much jumping up and down. He brought the nurse back to his wife.

The nurse smiled gently. "Come with me," she said, taking Mery's arm and helping her into one of the rooms. She grabbed a needle which contained a painkiller and injected it into the teenager. Unfortunately, though, she didn't know what harmful effects it would have.

Nicolas smiled. "Of course I am," he said. "If it hurts, just squeeze my hand, ok?" He wouldn't feel it, so he could be a way of her getting the stress out. He knew it probably would hurt, too.