Last Desire 14

A/N: Ya'll really thought I killed her! HAHAHAHA! Ok that's all I have to say!

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"Roxy what are you doing?" Brock asked looking at her strangely.

"Well for the past, let me see, 15 minutes I have been trying to tie my shoes!" Roxy yelled. "What the hell does this look like! Yea Brock I'm doing got damn brain surgery!"

"If you needed you needed your shoes tied then all you had to do is call me." Brock explained tying her shoes for her. "And watch your language they can hear you now, remember little ears."

"You realize I could tie my own shoes if I truly wanted too." Roxy growled.

"The doctor said that you cannot have any stress, no strenuous activity meaning that I have to help you." Brock explained smirking at her.

"Oh, trust me. You've helped me enough by getting me this way." Roxy said sarcastically. "What am I suppose to do all day?"

"Read a book." Brock said simply.

"How about I go for a little walk? I need to stretch." Roxy whined with pout.

"Sit and watch TV." Brock said handing her the remote. "And I'll get you some ice cream and string cheese."

"Sure, I might as well since I'm not aloud to do anything else." Roxy growled folding her arms. Roxy sighed as she began to flip through the channels. When she finally realized that there was nothing on the TV, she pulled out her ball of thread and began to knit.

"Roxy." Trish said walking into the room.

"Trish." Roxy squealed happily. They hadn't seen each other in a month. But Trish wasn't alone Rob and Tommy came in behind her. "And the maggots."

"What the hell are you doing?" Tommy asked looking at her strangely.

"Another freakin' brain surgeon. I am trying to knit, since I've been put on bed rest." Roxy said sitting still trying to knit. "Dang this is hard to do."

"Why are you on bed rest?" Rob asked worried.

"Because the doctor said so." Roxy said trying to let that be the excuse. Rob narrowed his eyes at her. That look got her everytime. "Cause of previous injury it maybe a complication so they want me to rest, happy?"

"Yes." Rob smiled.

"Roxy, just give up." Trish said laughing at her attempts to knit.

"What is it suppose to be anyway?" Tommy asked looking at the object.

"It is suppose to be a hat." Roxy growled throwing one of the knitting needles at him.

"I'm not even going to ask." Brock sighed giving Roxy her ice cream with string cheese.

"You want some?" Roxy asked holding a spoonful to him.

"No thank you." Brock said trying to be polite about it.

"Rox, you hate string cheese remember?" Tommy asked looking like he had lost his mind.

"I hate it but apparently they like." Roxy said referring to the growing babies inside her. She quickly finished her ice cream and then attempted to stand up.

"Roxy sit back down, you know the deal." Brock said firmly.

"I swear to God I would hit you, if I could get up." Roxy pouted as she lay back down on the bed. Rob shrugged and slapped Brock upside his head. "Thanks."

"You have no idea how ling I've been waiting to do that!" Rob said with a smirk.

"Well, Rox we have to go. Gotta show in a few." Trish said hugging her friend.

"Bye-bye." Roxy said waving as they left her. Soon she began to cry.

"What's the matter?" Brock asked worried.

"I can't figure out how to make this hat!" Roxy cried as she threw the ball of thread across the room.

"Awww, sweetie you'll get it." Brock said trying to get her to stop.

"Ok." Roxy said just stopping, she smiled at him.

'Now I fear for my life.' Brock thought as he sat next to her.

That night (well 3am)

"Brock wake up." Roxy said nudging him.

"What?" Brock asked with his face buried in the pillow.

"Get me some popcorn and pizza." Roxy whined.

"You have got to be kidding me." Brock sighed, not even to open his eyes.

"Your kids want popcorn and pizza. I don't." Roxy said as she hit him.

Ten minutes later

"Ok Roxy here's your pizza and popcorn." Brock said walking back into the room. Roxy had fallen asleep. "Oh hell no."

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