Disclaimer: Remember me? I'm the one that would love to own Silas… But I will never actually do and we all know it. So please… don't sue! Silas belongs to Dan Brown.

Hello all together! Missed me? I missed you, too ;)

Here is the Sequel you all were yelling for. I do not want rioting on the streets, do I?(g)

At first I wanted to wait a bit longer before giving this to you but... I got so many reviews and e-mails in which people wrote: Let them have a baby... That was my idea all along folks... You guys really aren't patient are you? (g)

Prologue

Since some days she wasn't herself. She knew it, but couldn't do anything to alter her state of mind.

Anna Figen was happy. Worried, but happy nonetheless.

Her best friends Julia and Will knew something was up, but they didn't know what.

The young woman was on her way back home. After a long day at work she looked forward to surprise her husband. Today she would pick him up from work and then…

Smiling to herself she passed a street, imagining his face.

Silas…

Her smile faded a bit as a cruel voice in her head started to whisper.

What if he does not want this?

They hadn't really talked about the issue before. Now Anna regretted she never asked if he…

Shaking her head she tried to make her doubts vanish.

In a small church some kilometres away, a tall, pale man had a frown in the face. His red eyes were filled with concern. Something was wrong with Anna and he knew it.

Silas' beautiful wife smiled and seemed as cheerful as ever but… There was an air of uneasiness around her. The most terrible thoughts had awoken in his head.

What if she doesn't love me anymore? , was the worst one. What if she really didn't feel anymore for him? That couldn't be, could it?

She was gentle and loving as always… maybe even a little more. She was the owner of his heart and he never wanted her to leave or give back his heart.

Maybe she isn't happy anymore? Silas thought bitterly. It had been his goal to make her smile every single day. He loved that smile so much… The twinkling of her eyes and the pleasant sound when she laughed…

His worried looks were witnessed by Father Nibel who watched Silas as he placed two quite heavy, white candles on the altar.

"What is it with you, son?" the old man asked concerned.

Father Rudolph Nibel was a 70 year old man with tired, but wise green eyes. He had a friendly face and was the type of man a child would love to have as its grandfather. One year ago Nibel had lead the marriage for Anna and Silas.

With a surprised expression in his face the young man looked over to were Nibel was sitting.

"Son, you make a face as if someone you know died…" the old man explained. Shaking his head Silas came over to where Nibel sat.

"I worried about Anna, Father."

Nodding the other asked Silas to sit beside him.

"Your wife is not sick I trust?"

Silas shook his head no.

"She seems fine, father… But she's so… absent and worried since some days."

The old man looked amused at Silas. The albino did not know what was so funny about it.

"So you are worried, because you think that she is worried…"

Silas gave him a look.

"I don't think there is something funny about it… I really am afraid that she… That she doesn't love me anymore, father."

Silas earned an unbelieving look for his fears. The old man didn't seem to understand.

"Did she give you a reason to think that, Silas? Did you tell her about your fears?"

The pale man hang his head.

"If things were that easy, father. I don't want to loose her…"

Now stop being afraid, you stupid girl! Anna told herself.

He loves you! This man saved your life once… He is not going to forsake you by any means…

Oh… isn't he? The unnerving voice in her head asked.

She sat on a bench near the front doors of the church. Anna loved the days when there was enough time to come and get him. Silas picked her up more often though. Especially when there was much to do and she had to deal with some paper work.

The door opened and out came Silas. Anna watched as he said good bye to Father Nibel. Then her husband turned around and his eyes fell on her.

She smiled and stood up as he closed the space between them.

Silas took her in his arms and placed a soft kiss on her lips. These were the moments Anna knew there must be a good God. Sighing relieved she leaned onto his chest.

"Hi there!" she said in a gentle voice. Silas kissed her forehead and stepped back, but kept her in a soft embrace.

"What was your day like, my dear?" he asked, not taking his eyes from her face.

"It was fine… Yours?" Anna reached out and started to caress his cheek. Silas leaned into her hand, enjoying her touch.

"It was okay…"

There was a short silence. After several heartbeats both of them blurted out. Smiling they looked into each others eyes. Now it was his turn to caress the soft skin of her face.

"Do you want to start?" he asked, smiling. She nodded.

"You probably noticed that I didn't pay much attention to… well… anything for some days?" she asked and Silas nodded. "The reason is…"

Now she'd say it. Silas nearly heard the sentence before she even spoke it.

I don't love you anymore…

His heart would break! What would he do without her? Go back to Opus Dei? Silas heart became heavy out of a sudden and he couldn't breathe.

Anna please… you know I cannot live without you…

"… I'm… I'm pregnant, Silas!"

A sudden rush of excitement went through his whole body. His heart was jumping with joy but his breath was still gone.

"Pregnant?" he asked, not really believing his own ears. Anna nodded and smiled up at him.

Silas couldn't believe his luck. Smiling he picked Anna up into his arms. Surprised she let out a small yelp as he did so. Short after both of them were laughing and kissing each other.

"I love you, Anna!" he said looking at her, adoring the beautiful sight in front of him.

"And I love you, Silas."

Not too far away stood a smiling Father Nibel, silently watching the idyllic scene in front of him.

"I thought so…"

Well folks… that was the prologue! What do you think? Like it? Missed them? Love ya