Hi, i want yo to know i have not forgotten my other stories, i will update them as soon as I can, this is something I just wrote, I know is v short and not so well written but it'll get better I promise you, But PLS REVIEW!

"what are you doing?" asked Brenda, with a nervous voice, stepping into the nursery in the middle of the night.

"I just wanted to check on this little angel, go back to sleep, baby." answered the guy standing next to the crib.

"Did you hear crying or anything?" she asked him, wishing he would just leave her baby's room.

"No Brenda, I did not hear crying, relax, i was just checking... look how beautiful... just like her mother..."

"Well, maybe we should go back to our room."

"You go ahead. I'll stay a little while longer." he said, without taking his eyes off of the child. Brenda doubted for a second, she didn't want to leave him alone with her baby, but she didn't want to upset him either. She knew very well how violent he could turn.

choosing her words very carefully, and faking a smile, she said: "Honey, come on, I'm tired, and so is the baby. Come to bed with me..." As she said this, she walked towards him and reached for his hand, but he pushed her hand away with a very fast movement, while saying:

"I told you Brenda! I want to stay. Now, why don't you stop bugging me and my kid and go back to the room?"

"keep your voice down, you are going to wake..."

"I'll scream as much as I want! this is MY house! and you are MY wife!"

The baby started crying. Brenda thanked god for it, this kind of situations usually got out of hand. She felt scared, scared for her baby and scared for herself, but she had to stay in control of the situation, because if he noticed her fear, he would stop at nothing. She kept her eyes calmed and went to pick up her baby.

"Oh.. come now, mama's here..." She started to walk out, carrying her baby, but the guy tried to stop her.

"Where are you going?" he asked, looking very angry. Brenda answered in her most strong voice, looking straight to his eye.

"I'm going to MY room to calm my daughter and don't you DARE follow." she turned around and walked out.

"Don't cry darling... it's ok Dylan, don't cry" She closed the door of her room at the end of the hall.