Robin’s POV
I was almost hit by a car. When I woke up in the hospital, I started to panic because I realized the amount of danger I was in or had been in.
How the f**k had I almost been hit by a car?
Well, I know how. The car had driven onto school property, trying its hardest to hit me, but it wasn’t able to because I threw myself out of the way onto the grass.
The doctor smiled at me.
“It’s okay, Robin. You passed out from the shock of almost getting the car, but you're okay.”
I sighed in relief. “Are you sure I’m okay?”
“Yes, I am more than sure.”
“What about the babies?”
This was my main concern. I wanted to make sure my children were okay—
Fuck.
Did I just say my children? I didn’t want to tell my children. They weren’t my children.
Biologically, they were technically mine
