Bleach Pregnancy Test Positive Novels & Stories

I giggled. Joan bellowed, “Right you are my silly friend! Here…what you asked for,” she said as she handed me the pregnancy test. It was one of those ClearBlue EasyBlue tests where it literally says ‘Pregnant’ or ‘Not Pregnant’ in the little results window. So this one is fool proof and that started making me nervous. “Thanks girl…I’ll…uh,” I searched for the right way to say be right back going to pee on this real fast.

Chris called again, making me even more panicked. My hand trembled, and I accidentally dropped the test. I had checked the result multiple times, but I was afraid I might have misread it. No, I didn’t misread it. Unless the test was broken or defective, the result was accurate. Oh God. I’m doomed. The test was positive. I… was pregnant.

She wasn’t taking no for an answer. With a mixture of reluctance and disbelief, I took the test from her. Lisa left me alone for a few minutes to let it do its thing, and I sat there, feeling ridiculous. There was no way. I couldn’t be pregnant. I was on pills. It can't happen. When the test was done, I checked it. The result didn’t make any sense. The little blue lines stared up at me, almost mocking me. It was positive. I stared at it, blinking, my mind scrambling to process what I was seeing.

the woman asked Rhyes who was in trance for five minutes. "So, these two red lines on these tubes mean positive pregnancy, then why it is two?" he asked in confusion. "Perhaps she wanted to make sure it was positive. Sometimes, the results failed with some brands but this brand is reliable, only it is expensive," the woman explained. "Thank you, Miss," he said and went back to his car. He drove fast and arrived home in a dazed state. The discovery of Rhyes made him so emotional, his eyes were watery. He was in blackout mind for hours.....

One result, highlighted faintly. **Test: hCG, Quantitative** **Result: 458 mIU/mL** **Reference Range: <5 mIU/mL (Non-Pregnant)** **Interpretation: POSITIVE. Consistent with early pregnancy.** The words didn't compute. They were symbols on a page, devoid of meaning. “hCG”. Human Chorionic Gonadotropin. The pregnancy hormone. “Positive.” “Consistent with early pregnancy.” The air vanished from the room. The steady beep of the monitor became a frantic shriek in my ears, though I knew it hadn't changed. The clinical white walls seemed to tilt, closing in. The paper in my hand felt suddenly radioactive, burning my skin.

she said. IZZY POV I looked at the stick. There was definitely two lines. I looked at the other stick. There was a big plus on that one. I was able to get two pregnancy tests from the girls that worked in the Alpha House. Two different brands. Two different tests. One result. Positive.

“Don’t argue with me, Larry. Just do the tests.” He nodded and went back in. I heard the machines hum and saw the nurses move like shadows. Time crawled. When Larry returned, his face was flat. “Alpha Maxim, we ran a transabdominal ultrasound and a blood hCG test. The scan didn’t show a gestational sac. The blood levels are negative for a current pregnancy.” “No.” The word was a knuckle-breaking thing. “You’re wrong. Bloodclaw’s clinic told me she was pregnant. Doctor—what’s her name—she told me the same.”

A pregnancy test box, partially hidden but not completely concealed. My hands shake as I retrieve it, my heart stopping completely when I see it's been opened. Inside, wrapped carefully in tissue, is the test itself. Two clear pink lines. Pregnant. The revelation hits me like a physical blow, driving me to my knees on the bathroom floor as the implications crash through my consciousness. Brynlee is pregnant. She's carrying our child—our first biological pup together—and she never got a chance to tell me before they took her from me.

“You’ll be fine.” “T-thanks,” she went inside the bathroom and followed the instructions of the pregnancy test kits. After a few minutes, two red lines appeared on the stick. She gasped. Hand trembling in fear. It was positive. But that did not stop her from using the remaining two kits. She peed on it and waited for a couple of minutes. But the result was still the same. Two red lines appeared. Katalina opened the door of her bathroom. And searched for Jerry. He was standing in front of her. “Jerry?”

I take a chair and sat close to the pregnancy tube; it reeks of Candy's toxic pee; if any one mistakenly consumes such her pee, I’m certain he or she cannot survive; even the fishes are also liable to die too. Waiting for the test results to come out; it feels like eternity. I decide to surf through my phone, I turned back to the chair after grabbing my phone and I see that the two of the test results is already out; I pick up the first one negative, I brought up the second one, it was also negative; and the last test result, it showed the same thing… All were negative; it is good news and I am sure Candy will be happy and get over excited if I am not mistaking…