*Disclaimer: I do not own Vampire Academy, Richelle Mead does!*

I walked back to our apartment. I was in shock. I had always known this would be a possibility, but I never actually thought it would happen. I wasn't paying attention to where I was going while I was walking back. I know I walked into a couple of people, but I was easily able to ignore their angry glares. My mind was on one thing, getting back to our apartment, getting back to Dimitri.

I walked up to our apartment and opened the door. I walked towards the nursery and saw that Dimitri had already put up a coat of paint. It looked amazing already and I knew it would only get better. He had the decorations he picked out in the middle of the floor.

I have to admit, I was impressed. He got two little stuffed bears. One was white and one was black. The black one had 'Mila' written across its chest in white. The white one had 'Lera' written across its chest in black. He also got two little door tags. They were both a pale purple and had little white butterflies in the background. Each one had one of their names written on it in a dark purple. I took them and put them on the door. They looked perfect.

I went back to look at his other purchases. I grinned when I saw the bag dedicated to his western decorations. There were two mobiles that had horses and cowboy hats on it. He got two blankets that were 'Toy Story' themed. They said 'You're my favorite deputy,' on them. They had a picture of woody underneath the caption. They were adorable.

I walked over to the bookshelf. He had gotten an assortment of children's books. I recognized some of the titles. He had really found a large assortment of books. I was very impressed.

He had also found a rug. It was lying out under the bookshelf. It was a large circular rug. It had a deep blue in the background and had little pale blue circles on it. It went well with the color we picked out for the walls. He had done a good job.

"Dimitri?" I called.

"In here," I heard him call from our bedroom. I slowly walked towards our room. I took a deep breath and walked in. I kept my face free of emotion. I didn't know how to tell him about my doctor's appointment.

He was lying down on the bed, reading a western. When I walked in, he put a bookmark in the book and sat up.

I walked over to him and sat down next to him. He pulled me towards him and I leaned my head against his chest. "The decorations are amazing," I said to him. "Even the western ones."

He chuckled. "I tried," he told me.

"I'm impressed that you didn't get all western stuff," I told him.

He shrugged. "I knew you wouldn't want a western themed nursery no matter what you said. I managed to find things that worked with what I wanted. When I saw the toy story blankets, I couldn't help myself. They were just to perfect," he explained.

"They are too perfect," I agreed. "Thank you." I pulled his head down and kissed him softly.

"How did you doctor's appointment go?" He asked me softly.

I looked up at him and I couldn't find my voice. Tears started to fall from my eyes. "Oh Roza," he said hugging me tightly. "It's alright. We can try again. Maybe it will work next time."

I shook my head. "Dimitri…" I started, but he cut me off before I could say anything.

"Or not… If you don't want to try again, I understand. I'm happy with the two little girls we have right now," he was rambling. Trying to be strong for me.

"Dimitri…" I tried again. No luck.

"It's really up to you. I'm just happy to have this opportunity to have a family with you. I don't want anything that you don't want," he promised me.

"Dimitri…" I said slightly louder. Still nothing.

"And we can always adopt another baby later down the line," he said.

"Dimitri!" I yelled.

He finally stopped talking and looked up at me surprised. "What Roza?" He asked me gently.

"Dimitri, it worked," I told him, not even trying to keep the joy out of my voice.

"Then why are you crying?" He asked me confused. I finally looked at his face. He looked like he wasn't sure he could believe his ears. He didn't look happy, which worried me. I had known he wanted a baby, but now that we had inherited two little mouths to feed, I wasn't sure how he would feel.

"Because I'm so happy. When I started to love you, I never thought I would be able to have children with you. Now it's happened. Some part of me didn't believe Lissa's potion would work. I never thought she would be able to 'cure' our infertility, but she did. And part of me is scared out of my mind because we have two babies to take care of and now I'm pregnant. And I don't know if we can handle having three babies in the house and what if I am pregnant with more than one like Samantha? We could have four babies in the house. At once. That's a lot! So between my happiness and my fear I just started crying," I explained. "Stupid hormones." I made a face then I grinned at him. "We're going to have a baby," I told him quietly.

"It worked?" He said still unsure. "You're pregnant?"

"It worked," I confirmed.

"Don't worry about this," he told me seriously. Dimitri jumped out of the bed. "We can handle all the babies in the world. I don't care if you get pregnant with octuplets. We will still be able to handle it."

I held my hand up. "We are not having octuplets. If I get pregnant with eight babies, I am never having sex with you again."

He rolled his eyes at me then pulled me up into his arms so that my feet were off the ground and then he twirled me. I giggled as he span.

"We're going to have a baby!" He said excitedly.

"Yes, we're going to have a baby," I agreed.

*This is the end of this one. I will be writing a sequel. It's going to be called Changes.