Blair POV
I felt slightly lightheaded but fought to keep Brynn from noticing. What had she given me? It felt like a mixture of different sedatives. I could feel sweat beading on my brow. My hands began to shake slightly. Brynn gave a laugh and then disappeared for a moment, coming back with a large glistening knife that was sharp and pointed. She also had blankets. "What are those for?" my voice was shaking and wavery.
She raised a brow "The blankets are for the babies Blair. Your babies" she said slowly, like she was talking to a child "I need something to wrap them in."
I shook my head, struggling to comprehend what she was telling me.
"I'm not due yet" I protested thickly, my tongue feeling like it was big and swollen.
She looked at me pityingly and shook her head. "Oh Blair, ha
