Violet shoved Tate off of her, feeling rather exposed in that tender moment. "What do you think you're doing?"

"Showing affections to our baby," He said rather innocently as he look up like a little kid that doesn't understand what he's done wrong.

"This isn't our baby." Violet said as she paced and pointed to her stomach. "This is a freak of nature, something that was never supposed to be."

"Violet don't you ever say that. That baby is the physical representation of our love for one another, any way as opposed to you and me, who are going to be teenagers forever because that is so natural," he said going from sincere to sarcastically. "It's what happened on Halloween."

"No Tate, this can't happen."

"Why not, this is the only chance you'll have to be a mother. Giving up children is not something everybody can do." He said softly as he circled her stroking her hair.

"But it's not possible, how can this thing even be alive? I'm dead."

"Maybe because it was never fully alive to begin with, I mean its daddy has been dead for seventeen years." He said taking her hand, and intertwining his fingers with hers.

"I can't do this Tate, I'm only fifteen."

"You're not getting any older." He said kissing her hand.

"I'm scared." Violet whispered as tears started to pour down her face.

"I'll never let anyone hurt you or our baby." Tate knew he meant it when he said it. Violet was the most important thing in his life and she was having his baby, how could he not love this little thing. Tate was wrapped up in the image of his little family that he didn't notice how Violet started to shake. "Violet are you okay?"

"Yeah I'll be fine." She barely finished her sentence when she fell into Tate's arms. "I just need to, to sleep." She said sinking further into Tate as she drifted off.

"Don't worry I'll protect you Violet." Tate picked her up and carried Violet to her room in his arms, he had the feeling that he was being watched as he made it to her room, but he couldn't see anyone.

Tate laid Violet down on her bed. He barely had her all comfy when the door opened slowly, making a high pitched creaking sound. Tate was about. Tate was about to have a fit at anyone who woke Violet up. But he stopped as he saw a very timid Nora appear from behind the door. She closed it silently after her. "It so beautiful isn't it, the progress of mother and child." She whispered almost as if it was to herself and not Tate.

"Yes it is." He said loving, stroking Violets hair out of her face as she slept.

"You've done well Tate, that first child you gave me was not satisfactory so now you have redeemed yourself by providing me with another."

"This baby isn't for you. It's mine and Violets and I won't let you take it away. Not you or anyone else in this house is going to take our baby away."

"Well, I couldn't help but over hear your conversation with young Miss Violet here. I thought that I could offer you some assistance. She doesn't want this baby, she's far too young to handle it, and so I will take the little darling off of your hands."

"You're not going to touch Violets baby, because it is hers. You had your chance to be a mother, but then your husband turned it into a monster. After that I gave you a child and you still weren't able to handle it because you are a terrible mother." He accused as he stood up to face her. "Now get out and don't let me catch you around Violet or else I'll do something I'll regret."

Nora left and Tate took back his position of sitting next to the sleeping Violet. He looked over his girl, and knew that he'd have to protect her from nearly every ghost in the house as they tried to take away their beautiful child. Tate lay down next to Violet and watched as she slept. He'd do anything to make sure that she and his baby were safe, even if it meant turning on the few friends he had within the house.

"What's up Tate?" Violet said with her eyes closed.

"Nothing, I just realised how long it's going to be before we get to meet our little one."

"Okay."

"Violet can you promise me something?" Tate said looking straight at her. She looked as though she was awake. "Promise you won't let anyone in the house take our baby."

Tate heard a little snore coming from Violet, once he had finished. He smiled as he held her close and returned to thinking about their future.

Authors note: This one is sweeter than the other, so tell me if you like it.