This will be for every scenario:

"HELP ME PLEASE!" You cried.
Your husband rushed down the hallway to find someone.
You covered your mouth and sobbed quietly. This can't be the end...
As the blood pooled under you, it was too overwhelming.
Sweet darkness...
Peep... peep... peep..
'What the hell?'
"She's okay? And how about the baby?"
You cringed as your eyes open, the bright lights blinded you.
"What happened?" You asked groggily.
You gasped. "The baby! Is-"
"Hey everything is fine. Don't panic" Hangë's reassuring voice sounded
"But I thought I miscarried.." you said confused.
"No. What happened was your stitches ripped from the wound you got. Remember?"
Oh right. Not my proudest moment... I may have accidentally sliced open my leg while I was playing with my blades. No biggie.
"So the baby's okay?" You asked
"Yes!" Your husband chimed with a relieved smile.

LMAO WHATS UP BITCHES. 6 MONTHS LATER AMIRIGHT

YEAH U DIDNT MISCARRY IM NICE. SORRY ITS SHORT. SEE YA L8ER