!Chapter 3 a big one, a time jump about half way threw the chapter, leads everyone to find out. (I just realized that Roger is dead and Luca knows about the tomorrow people but just ignore that)

Note: I don't own a thing

*Cara's P.O.V*

I wake up in a cold sweater another nightmare. My stomach lurched, not now. I glance at the clock it's 4 o'clock it the morning, and I'm at the Jamesons house. My stomach lurches again again, no choice I got up and stumbled towards the guest bathroom. I slam the door shut, before wincing hoping I didn't wake someone. My stomach disposed all it's contents into the toilet. I didn't get a chance to flush before I fell back asleep curled on the floor clutching my stomach tightly in pain. When I woke up there was knocking on the door. Luckily for me Luca was the first up and the only one who couldn't teleport into the bathroom. I wipe my mouth and flush the toilet. Then Lucas appears in the bathroom.

"How did I do that?" He looked scared. I here the rest of the family go down stairs ignoring the locked bathroom door. I drag Lucas down the stair, and not caring if they found out spoke.

"Luca's breaking out I feel like crap you deal with it" I left him there and walked back upstairs, my pants where undone the whole time, and I'm sure my face was paled. I lay back down on the bed rubbing circles on my stomach. Marla came in a few minutes later

"You feeling alright?" She asked concerned. I shook my head. "morning sickness?" She asked.

"Yeah…. Aren't you supposed to be dealing with Luca?" I asked.

"Roger and Stephen have it covered" she said simply I had sat up to talk to her and she rubbed circles on my back for me. I Murmured my thanks my eyes dropping.

*Marla's P.O.V*

I left Cara to sleep and went down stairs where everyone sat apparently after explaining everything to Luca there next concern was Cara.

"She's fine she just doesn't feel well is all" I told them "she is really stressed and still grieving she just needs to rest is all" I added. It was mostly the truth after all. Cara stayed with us and rested mostly for two weeks. She took care of herself for probably the first time in years. She eats right and sleeps. Somehow she hides the pregnancy symptoms. Her eyes still sagged, but we could only say she was grieving so long. After two weeks she was feeling better for a little bit and she went back to the Tomorrow People.

*Cara's P.O.V*

I was back in control of my emotions and my symptoms where raging, I want sick every morning and nauseous all hours of the day. It was hard to eat but I managed. My ankles were always swollen painful, and I was always tired. The only thing I couldn't hide was the sagged eyes. After two weeks I went back to the lair. Just teleporting made my stomach do a flip. I staggered and grabbed the back of a chair. Pretty much everyone turned a few cheered no one had seen me I almost 2 weeks I guess they thought I was taken by ultra. When all I did was nod a concerned look crossed a few faces. I clutched my slightly swollen stomach, mostly bloat but my abs had long since disappeared. I excused myself ushering them I was alright. I threw up my breakfast, my stomach still turning. Russell knew I was back and was again knocking on the bathroom door as I dry heaved. My stomach settled a little and I stood flushing the toilet, before chewing a stick of gum. I opened the door and began walking past him he grabbed my arm where the muscles where slowly depleting.

"When was the last time you trained?" He asked me "you look sick really sick are you OK?"

"I'm OK the last time I trained was 2 weeks ago when you started trying to punch me in the gut" I told him he looked smug I knew he was gonna try and get me to train.

"So spar then?" He asked he seemed to ignore the fact that I had just thrown up.

"Nope not today i'm tired" that was true. I yawned and started walking towards the office. He grabbed my arm again.

"What is wrong with you?" He asked "you would never sleep during the day besides it's like 10am" he added "When did you go to bed and when did you get up?" He asked.

"I went to bed around ten and I just got up at 7" I told him yawning again. My head pounded, I put a hand to my head. My ankles killing me, I walk towards the office this time he doesn't stop me but he does follow. I sink to the couch taking my boots off. My chest aches another symptom. I rub my swollen ankles Russell steps in as I'm unbuttoning my at this point very tight jeans.

"Are you really gonna take a nap?" He asked me

"yep" I took off my loose shirt my bloated stomach in full view. I'm now sitting in my tank top my jeans unbuttoned. I lay down throwing a blanket over me. Russell just stares as I fall asleep. When I wake up my belly growls loudly. I wander into the kitchen without putting my shirt back on or attempting to button my jeans, they just sit on my widening hips. I eat sitting in the bench style seats, feeling rather full I get up to wash my plate, when I see Charlotte sitting next to me.

"How are you feeling?" She asked me quietly.

"I'm doing better I sorry I abandoned you I needed some time to worry about me" I told her. I stood again turning to put my plate in the sink, before turning to face her again.

"Your pants are undone" she simply stated.

"Right sorry" I attempt to button them struggling, they won't button and I blush. I just sit back down putting my hand on her shoulder.

"How are you doing?" I asked her.

"I'm doing OK I don't have nightmares anymore, and I'm not half starved to death anymore" she told me. I smiled and almost pat my stomach in agreement but don't. "You don't look too bad yourself" again I have to stop myself from putting a hand to my stomach. But Charlotte wasn't so subtle she did but a hand close to my belly, and looked at me I guess for permission.

"How do you know?" I asked her striking up a mental conversation.

"I just do" she didn't try to explain again looking at me for permission to touch. I look around no one is here so I nod. She gently lays a hand on the not really there bump.

"It's hard but tiny" she said.

"I know I'm only eight weeks and still trying to hide it" I laugh a little.

"John?" She asked shyly almost afraid.

"Yah, one reason im hiding it" I told her sadly.

"I won't tell" she encouraged me.

"I need to change" I said out loud motioning to my pants. Charlotte laughed lightly, and stood up allowing me to move. I stood walking towards where I kept my clothes. I found a pair is sweatpants they were very comfortable and about all that fit since I am use to ultra skinny cloths. I pulled them up over my stomach, even then it still shows. I pull a loose shirt over it and it looked OK. I look like I gained weight but the bump itself isn't visible. Again you can't really call it a bump just a lot of bloat. finally ready to lead again I look around the lair and asses the situation. No one comments on the obvious weight gain, it felt good to be back. Marla reached out to me a few days later, I had been getting harder and harder to hide my pregnancy.

"I got a hold of some stuff if you want a check up" she said.

"I will be there in an hour" I told her. I got Charlotte and told Russell we were going scavenging.

"Where are we actually going?" Charlotte asked as soon as we got out of the lair.

"I guess you could call it a doctors appointment" I told her taking her hand and teleporting to the Jameson's home. I rubbed my hand across my stomach, it was extra bloated today it was also getting firmer. Marla was alone in the house she had sent the boy out. She ushered me into a bedroom but not before asking me who my friend was.

"So who is this?" She asked.

"This is Charlie she is the only person who knows" I said kinda vaguely. I sat down on the bed pulling up my shirt and unbuttoning my jeans "my pants are insanely tight" I grumbled.

"That's to be expected as you get farther along" she said feeling her hands along my stomach. "You're measuring at about 12 weeks" she told me.

"That's not possible they told me 6 weeks just 3 weeks ago, then again my stomach has been gradually growing since I found out" I rubbed my stomach, a smile crossing my face.

"I got a mini ultrasound you can't actually see the baby because I can't rig it to a monitor but you can hear the heartbeat." she said I smiled and was very happy as I heard a thump thump, thump, thump. "I hear two heartbeats" Marla looked shocked. I too was shocked Charlie looked excited. My belly rumbled just then.

"Sorry I'm hungry I haven't eaten since early" my stomach rumbled again.

"We can have some lunch in a second but first symptoms wise how are you"

"I'm doing OK the nausea can still be bad sometimes but it's ok i'm mostly tired and hungry always hungry, I'm really bloated it's getting kinda hard to hide already."

"It's not bloat it's the twins growing the patterns in the heart beat tells me they are identical" she breaks the news and I again smile.

"I guess I gotta tell them now? Huh?" I asked.

"Yeah unfortunately you need to focus on you and the twins not the group i'm sorry" she told me.

"It's OK I will take care of it but can we eat now?" Marla laughed.

"Of course you must be starved come with me" she leads me down stairs and we eat. I feel like I haven't eaten in days but it's only need about 6 hours. After we eat we go back to the cave where it's time to break the news

Ok guys that's about it sorry it took so long, this is so long. Hopefully another one will be out later this week.