Here Comes The Baby (Randy and Trish)

"She looks to be fine right now, but due to the incident during the pregnancy I'd like to have your permission to due an MRI to check for brain trauma," the doctor said.

Randy gulped then nodded.

"Yeah...you have my permission." Randy said.

Trish looked up and Randy with worried eyes as the doctors took Tessa to Radiology.

Randy hugged Trish.

"She'll be okay." Randy said.

"What if Randy, what if she's not?" Trish asked.

"Don't think like that. She'll be fine." Randy said.

Trish nodded and waited for the doctor to return.

"Just relax Trish. You need to." Randy said.

"I'll relax when I have our daughter in my arms," Trish said.

"She'll be back soon." Randy said.

Trish nodded, relaxing a little.

Randy rubbed Trish's back.

Trish looked up when the doctor walked into the room.

Randy looked at the doctor.

The doctor sighed. "Your daughter seems to show all the signs of Cerebral Palsy," the doctor said.

Randy sighed as he looked down.

"I'm sorry," the doctor said. "We won't know how severely it's affected her until she's older."

Randy nodded then hugged Trish.

"I want to see her," Trish said.

"Can we see her?" Randy asked.

The doctor nodded.

"I'll go get you a wheelchair." Randy said.

Trish nodded.

Randy came back a couple minutes later then helped Trish into the wheelchair.

Trish smiled a little.