A few days after Mischa came clean with her parents she will sitting home alone watching tv. They finally trusted her enough to go off to the movies together. She was caught up in watching 'the attack of the killer tomatoes' when the phone rang.
She jumped up from her place on the couch and grabbed the phone.
"Mischa Milton speaking," she said into the phone.
"Hi Mischa," A voice said. "This is your father's lawyer. I'm calling in regards to the case you have against New York Rent."
"Did they finally come to a verdict?" Mischa asked in a nervous voice.
"He has been found guilty," the lawyer explained. "He'll be serving six months in juvenile hall. After that the police will continue to keep a good eye on him for two years."
"Thank for the good news," the teenager said.
"Glad to give it to you," he said. "I hope you have a good night. Goodbye."
Mischa said a quick good bye and hung up the phone. She couldn't wait to tell her parents when they got home from the movies.
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Clarice sighed walking out of her bathroom. She had just thrown up for the third morning in a row. She really felt like she had achieved of goal of getting pregnant with her second child. She flopped down on the bed face first and cursed herself. She didn't know why she had wished this horrible morning sickness on herself. It was hard to get pregnant and not have morning sickness. At least it was with her. She had morning sickness the whole time she was pregnant with Mischa.
"How are you feeling?" Hannibal asked walking into the bed holding a small brown bag.
"Sick," she groaned into the bed. "Did you get the test?"
"Yea," he said setting the bag down next to Clarice.
"Be back in a few minutes," Clarice said picking up the bag.
When she had disappeared into the bathroom Hannibal sat down on the bed. He was starting to think twice about getting her pregnant. Her pregnancy with Mischa had been so hard but it had been worth it. The new kid would be worth it too. Clarice really wanted a second child. Mischa was growing up pretty quick.
He shook his head pressing his hand to his forehead. Mischa was really excited about the idea of being a big sister. Having a baby around the house would be good practice for her.
The next ten minutes that passed were the longest of his life. He kept glancing at his watch. He jumped off the bed when the bathroom door opened.
"I'm pregnant!" she yelled giving him a big hug. "That test was positive. I'm so excited."
"Come on honey," he said with an arm around her. "Let's go tell Mischa and make your appointment at the doctors."
The two of them walked out of the bedroom happy that every thing had worked out.
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I would love to keep going with these stories of Hannibal, Clarice, Mischa, and the new baby (who I haven't named yet). If anyone would like to read them please say so.
