Chapter 111

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I looked at my reflection in a tall mirror, fixing my outfit for the day. Tony walked up behind me and looked in the mirror as well.

"Whatcha doing?" He asked.

"Fixing my shirt. Tony, we have to tell them." I sighed.

"Why?" He asked.

I removed my jacket. The pudge was getting obvious.

He smirked.

"I think it's cute." He said as he stood behind me and wrapped his arms around me, laying both hands on my stomach.

"I'm serious though. I wasn't this big with Emerson until 4 months. I'm not even 3 months yet." I said.

"Maybe it's twins." He smirked.

I elbowed him in the stomach. He clinched it and moaned.

"What was that?" I asked.

He shook his head.

"That's what I thought."

"I have an idea. Let's not tell them." Tony said.

"What, you think it's just going to magically happen without any signs?" I asked.

"I mean don't tell them unless they ask. It could be interesting." He smirked.

I thought about it.

"I think you are right. That would be fun."

Tony's phone rang.

"We will be right there." Tony hung up the phone.

"That was Mcgee. It's an emergency."

"What's up McGee?" Tony asked.

"A scientist at a basic training camp was working on a man made virus when he unknowingly contracted it. It is highly contagious and can be deadly. In the meantime, this virus is wanted by some terrorist who want to use it as a weapon. So not only is this virus spreading through the camp, put it is also under attack." McGee answered.

"Which one?" Tony asked.

McGee didn't answer.

"McGee. Which one!?" Tony yelled.

McGee pulled up a picture of the camp on the tv.

"Aiden." Tony whispered.

"I'm going." I said.

"No you aren't." Tony argued.

"Yes I am!"

"No!"

"Why not!?"

"I think those reasons are pretty obvious!" He yelled.

I stared at him.

"Pretty obvious?" McGee asked.

"She's pregnant." Tony answered, never removing his stare at me.

"If I can't go, then neither can you." I said, glaring.

"I'm going. I have to and you know that." He said.

"Fine. Go over there and be gone for who knows how long. That, or die over there. Either way you will miss out on Emerson and the baby's life, just like you missed out on the boys." I walked over to the elevator.

"Where do you think you are going?!" He yelled.

I ignored him and hit the elevator button.

"Step onto that elevator, and you are fired." He said.

The elevator door opened. I turned around to look at my co workers.

"Fire me then." I said as I stepped into the elevator.

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