Creativity is a crime rp, anyone?

(Everyone's gone.)

Hi good morning!)

(Heyo!)
What was the last thing said between Marco and Phoebe?)

Erm one sec lemme find it)

"I was thinking maybe Adelaide or Clara, if it's a girl. Maybe Daphne or Nancy, after my mum. If it's a boy, I like Finn and Trey. What do you think?"

Found it!

Marco shrugged, "I'm not the best with names. From the choices, I'd say, Clara for a girl and Finn for a boy."

Phoebe smiled wistfulle, her expression hiding a much deeper terror. “I— to tell you the truth, I’m terrified.”

Marco sighed, "I don't have any idea about how scared you might be, but I know that you are a fighter and that you will get through this."

Phoebe squeezed her eyes shut. “But what if I don’t? What if I do, and the baby doesn’t?” Tears slipped out from under her eyelids, trickling down her cheeks. When she opened her eyes, they were so full of pain and fear that even Marco was taken by surprise.

(Oh shit.)

(What?)

Phoebe squeezed her eyes shut. “But what if I don’t? What if I do, and the baby doesn’t?” Tears slipped out from under her eyelids, trickling down her cheeks. When she opened her eyes, they were so full of pain and fear that even Marco was taken by surprise.

(Oh.. Shit!)

Oh! Yeah, Phoebe’s Not really worried about herself dying right now. She’s really conflicted, ya know? On one hand, she doesn’t want to give birth again at such a young age, but on the other, getting an abortion would completely devastate her, since her baby’s died once before. One one hand, she’s a really motherly person by nature and already loves the baby, but on the other, she’s completely and utterly terrified.)

(Got em')

Got what? Like I said earlier, Im really bad at conversations)

(NVM.)

Okay. Why are you so awkward @Topaz?

(XD)

Do you want me to go again?)

(Sure, I gtg 2 gym. UGH!)

Lol bye! Have fun!)

Phoebe looked up at Marco, eyes welling up with tears. “What if the baby dies again?”, she whispered, voice trembling with fear.

(mornin, back)

Good morning! :)

Ayu looked up and grinned at Kimber. "Coooooool." She smiled. Ayu looked over at Phoebe. "I- I can help take care of the baby if you'd like… I can nurse it if it's too much for you? God, i hope neither of you die. Maybe you should get a C-section?"

Phoebe smiled weakly at Ayu. “Thanks, Ayu, That means a lot to me. I don’t think a C-section is an option, unfortunately. I’m already damaged, cutting me open would put the baby at a bigger risk.” She gripped Marco’s hand tightly, as if it was a lifeline.

(Wasn’t it miles x Ayu?)

(That was an idea, but sounds like that works. The reckless young girl, and the sensible one)

(FLUFF FLUFF FLUFF LETS GO)

"Yeah, but letting the baby come out normally wouldn't work, since your uterus is damaged, right?"

Kimber sat down on the floor, only partly paying attention to the conversation. She pulled out her phone. She quietly watched the security footage on repeat. She just couldn't believe it.

Ayu sat down. "Where's miles?" She asked, somewhat whiny.