May ninth, 1 day, 22 hours, 54 minutes and 56 seconds. I remember how the air smelled. The way Adie snored as he slept beside me like many nights. I smile as I think; watching him sleep with that crazy hair how many women would fall weak at the knees.

I leaned forward and kissed his forehead, "Adie-," I whispered, "Andrew!"

Sighing opening one eyes, "What Iz?" he asked.

I giggle, "Its 8:45 we have to go-," licking my lips, "We have school,"

Andrew sighed, "Yes Miss Police!" rising from my purple bed, "Fine!" opening the third drawer on the left which became 'his drawer' and pulled out a pair of jeans and a red tee.

I giggle watching him get dressed. He turned to me and smiled, "What?"

I sigh, "To think in just nine months were going to be parents!"

Andrew smiled pulling me close into a kiss, "Ivan won't bother you anymore I promise!"

I pull away sighing, "Adie!" knowing that whatever he was planning it wasn't a good idea.

"Iz-," He began, "It's better this way!"

"Better?" I paused, "Are you kidding me you think we'll be better off if you're father takes him out!" I sighed crossing my arms, "That's a crock of shit!"

Adie sighed, "I didn't say that Belle'!"

"Ha!" I laughed, "You implied it,"

"Truth-," Adie began, "I may have thought about it," pulling me close and placing his hand on my stomach, "But I was only thinking of her!"

"Her?" I questioned.

My adorable Adie laughed; "I hope it's a girl!" he smiled.

The biggest smile appear upon my face as I let out a giggle, "I hope so too!'

*Three days after Izzy's kidnapping*

Ivan Chambers, what to say about Ivan Chambers besides the fact that he's a fucking creeper. Who sits outside my bedroom window and watches me and watches me. But now that he has made everyone I love believe I'm dead. Ivan has moved on to a new victim. That victim you ask is my sister, Emma Jane.

"Emma!" Ivan yelled to my sixteen year old sister on the street on her way to school.

Emma, with her two toned blonde/brown hair turned, "Oh hey Ivan!" she smiled.

As Emma smiled Ivan began to feel a very familiar itch, if you will. Almost so that these 'unwanted' thoughts invaded his mind, "Um-,"

Emma waiting for him to go on with what he was going to say, "Yes!" telling him to go on.

Ivan gulped, "I um-would you like to um-?"

Emma laughed knowing what he was going to ask as Samuel, Ricky and Andrew drove up driving his blue corvette convertible seeing them on the sidewalk, "Ay Chambers!" Andrew yelled.

Ivan and Emma turned to look at them.

Emma smiled, "Hey Ad!" she waved.

Ricky making room in the back seat, "Get in the car EJ!" he told her.

Andrew and Sam turned to Ricky, "Ricky!"

"What?" He shrugged.

Emma laughed, "Guys it's okay!"

Sam looked at Emma, "No its not!"

Andrew sighed, "Be nice!"

"Okay, Okay!" Ricky licked his lips thinking of 'nicer' words looking at Emma, "Would you like a ride?"

Emma smiled, "I'd love one!"

Ivan watching her get into the car, "Okay I'll call you!"

Emma laughed, "In your dreams!" as they drove off leaving Ivan all alone.

Closing his eyes breathing deep he turned walking back into his garage and into this dark room pulling on the string that turn on the light, "I told you Izzy-," he laughed, "I begged you not to make me do this!"

I was chained to a pipe that came out of the wall. I had only been there a day and a half and I already looked like hell. I lay on that floor having been beaten. I cough, "You would have done it anyway!"

Ivan shocked I would say something like that, "I would not!" he began to cry, "I'm so sorry Iz!"

I gulped as my breathing began to slow down, "Ivy-,"

Ivan getting nervous, "Is the baby alright?" he asked me.

I closed my eyes as a shock of pain ran down my spine, "I- I believe so!"

He gulped, "Is there anything I can do for you?"

"Theres a lot you can do!" I told him, "Like number one get me the fuck out of this room and two I want Adie!" I yelled.

"I can do that!" Ivan told me as he began to cry harder, "You love him don't you?"

I gulped looking up at him, "More than you know!"

Ivan, whipping his own tears away, "So um- did you plan for this baby?" he asked.

I shook my head, "It just happened!" I moved positions, being chain by one hand makes things a little easier than two.

"So when you to-," He paused.

"You can say!" I laughed, "Andrew and I fuck y'know it's not uncommon with American teens!"

Ivan chuckled, "So um- when you to had sex did he just not wear one of those things?"

I laughed again, "Needless to say the condom broke Ivy,"

He nodded, "How long have you been pregnant than?"

I sighed thinking, "Four months as of yesterday!"

I lied trying to make him feel bad as Ivan began to shake, "Boy or Girl?"

I took a deep breath, "Girl!" sitting up, "Can I get that better room now?" I asked.

He sighed standing, "We'll see!" walking to the door.

Two tears fell from my eyes, "Do you know that I have TB?" I yelled.

Ivan turned to me shaking his head, "No!"

"No I bet you didn't!" I told, "Ivy if you leave me in the dark to much longer without my medication which is in my purse which you took away from me I will die!" I yelled, "So now my I please have that other room?"

He nodded walking over and unchaining me from the pipe and walking me up the stairs to the guest bed room, "I hope you like this!" placing me on the bed.

I smiled, "Thank you!"

Ivan licked his lips, "But I don't trust you!" handcuffing me to the head board.

I nodded, "I understand."

He smiled, "I knew you would!"

I gulped as he moved closer to me, "The words of your favorite play come to mind-," I gulped as Ivan reached for my hand holding it within his 'No!' I thought as Ivan began to speak the words that made me fall deep for my Andrew. These words from my favorite scene of my favorite play. The same type of party were, yes I did have my first kiss with my dear Adie. Ivan took my hand and held it for a moment, "If I profane with my unworthiest hand-," smiling, "This holy shrine, the gentle fine is this-," rubbing his thumb across my palm, "My lips, two blushing pilgrims, ready stand-," flipping it over and putting it to his lips, "To smooth that rough touch with a tender kiss!"

I gulped as I fell deep into my memory. Remembering when I first told Andrew that I loved him with all my heart. I had just turned fourteen, and yes I know at fourteen people think you don't know much about love but Adie and I are the exceptions.

Every Halloween, Master Hillman and his wife Madame Hillman would throw a, well what they would call 'The masquerade of the millennium'. This year my mother took it upon herself to talk to Mrs. Hillman about her son Damien, who I thought was a total dick, but he was cute looking not my type. Damien had blue eyes, dark blonde hair and yes a vet nice body.

My mother sighed as we came to the front door, "Now Isabella listen to me he's a nice body!" she told me.

I laughed, "Really mother if he was so dazzling hot than why do you look like you're trying to impress him with the whore Cleopatra costume?" I asked pointing about her two piece costume that showed a little too much skin.

Shaking her head, "Its fine!" ringing the doorbell. We smile as Madame Hillman opened the front door.

"Why Isabella Le Fay how are you?" She asked hugging me in her version of the 'bear hug' which I found to be somewhat disturbing!

I giggled, "Well and yourself?

"Peachie as always!" She smiled, "Now-," looking to my dress that was a white a line that went to the floor. Had beautiful ruffles with a white Lily on the left that rested on my shoulder yet upon the back of my dress rested a pair of white angel wings, "That is a beautiful dress!"

I smiled, "Thank you!"

Madame sighed, "Now about my son-," looking to my mother as we walked into the big house, "Abrielle-," Uha how I hated when she called me that as she saw Damien come down the stair case, "Damien would you be so kind as to show Abrielle the ballroom!"

Damien looked amazing as he smiled at me, "I'd love to mother!" walking over to me, "May I?"

"I'd be delighted!" taking his hand as he led us into the ballroom.

Our mothers melted, "Such a magical couple!"

Madame looked to Amelia, my mother, "She's marvelous!"

Madame whispering to my mother, "If they hit it off we maybe family!"

Now back to me and Damien.

Damien sighed, "So do you like being called Abrielle?"

I shook my head, "Not really-," I began as we started to dance, "I mean ever since I met your dear mother she's called me that!"

"So what shall I call you?" He asked.

I smiled at the thought, "First you don't have to be so proper and second Izzy!"

Damien smiled, "And why not Isabella?"

"I thought we weren't on first name basis?"

Damien nodded, "Alright-," he paused, "Izzy!"

I giggled at the sound as the music stopped. I sighed, "Well if you'll excuse me I have to use the restroom,"

Damien nodded as I turned and began to walk to the bathroom door as someone grabbed my hand. My head turned fast to find Andrew Wilson holding me hand.

"If I profane with my unworthiest hand-," smiling as I looked at him thinking I didn't know the play, "This holy shrine, the gentle fine is this-," rubbing his thumb across my palm, "My lips, two blushing pilgrims, ready stand-," flipping it over and putting it to his lips, "To smooth that rough touch with a tender kiss!"

I pulling my hand away ready to show him, "Good pilgrim, you do wrong your hand too much-," his jaw dropped, "Which mannerly devotion shows in this; For saints have hands that pilgrims' hands do touch, but palm to palm is holy palmers' kiss!"

Andrew smiled, "Have not saints lips, and holy palmers too?

"Ay, pilgrim, lips that they must use in prayer!" Walking toured the bathroom.

Andrew shook his head, "Oh, then, dear saint, let lips do what hands do!" smiling as I stopped and got closer to him, closer than I wanted to be, "They pray, grant thou, lest faith turn to despair!"

Biting my bottom lip taking his hand looking back up to him, "Saints do not move, though grant for prayers' sake!"

"Abrielle-," Madame seeing my with another that was not her son, "Who is your friend?"

I jumped hearing her seeing the back stair case, "C'mon!" pulling him into the back semi lighted alone place.

"Then move not!" Andrew putting his hand around my waist "While my prayer's effect I take-," pulling me closer to him, "Thus from my lips, by yours, my sin is purged!" Andrew pulled me into a kiss.

I smiled, "Then have my lips the sin that they have took?"

"Sin from thy lips-," Andrew chuckled wrapping his arms around my waist, "Oh trespass sweetly urged!" tracing my cheek, "Give me my sin again!"

I giggled as he kissed me again, "You kiss by the book!" He smiled kissing me again as I realized that I left Damien in the ball room. I jumped pulling away, lifting my dress to walk down the stairs, "I must go!"

"Izzy-," Andrew called me as I turned walking back to him, "Stay with me?" he asked thinking I would run away with him, run anywhere!

I smiled placing a sweet kiss upon his lips, "I love you Andrew Wilson-," biting my lip I grabbed his face kissing him again looking into his eyes after, "With all of my heart!

"My bright-," Andrew smiled tracing my cheek with his index finger, "Bright angel!"

Kissing him again I turned walking back down the stairs to Damien, "Always and forever!"

Ivan gulped, "Izzy-," he paused as I looked at him; "In three days I will kill you!" he rose and left locking the door behind him.

…..

Later after school when Adie gave me a ride home I went to open the passenger door but as I did I turned my head to find a pair of hazel eyes watching me even has we passed by. Andrew just had to have the top down.

Ivan gripping his book bag tightly, "If I can't have her Wilson you can' either!" he yelled.

Andrew stopped the car, "What did you say Chambers?" exiting the car and now standing in front of him.

Ivan gulped as I yelled getting out of the car running over and getting between them, "Adie!"

"What the hell did you just say Chambers-," Andrew feeling is fist tighten looking at Ivan with intent that could be violent, "You know if you even thought that I would have to hurt you!"

Ivan sighed, "Well Andrew If I can't have Isabella-," a crocked smiled appeared upon his face knocking him right in the mouth which out of the crease began to bleed as Ricky and Sammy sighed walking from the nineteen sixty seven mustang toured them but saw Andrew lying on the ground, "Neither of us can!"

"Chambers I hate to do this-," Andrew laughed rising balling his fist again, "But you just signed your death warrant!" punching him right in the face giving him a black eye while Ricky and Sammy clapped watching Andrew knock him to the ground, "Come near us or Isabella again and I will make sure Ricky and Sammy dispose of you this time!"

I yelled pushing him toured the car then leaning down to make sure Ivan was okay, "Adie violence is good for no one!"

"Iz-," Andrew sighed shaking his head having just defended her, "Why the fuck are you touching the piece of shit?"

I looked up to Adie, "Because you just punched the piece of shit in the fucking eye!"

Andrew wasn't pissed he was angry, "Are you alright Ivan?" I shook my head turning back to Ivan.

He nodded, "Yeah I'm fine!" I sighed as I looked at Adie walking back to the passenger seat and getting into the car as Adie followed.

"Tomorrow Isabella Abrielle Le Fay dies-," Ivan under his breath as he walked away laughed, "All because of you Andrew Wilson!"

The whole car ride I didn't even speak. I just sat there waiting for him to say the first word even though I can't stay mad at him for long. I mean it was really sexy that he would defend me in such a way. Finally I spoke, "I can't believe you fucking did that!" I crossed my arms.

Andrew sighed, "Iz c'mon I defend your honor and-,"

I smirked, "It was really sexy the way you just hit him when he said that if he could have me rather would you!"

Adie laughed, "I knew you could stay mad at me for long!" I giggled as we pulled into the diner parking lot, "I hope you weren't too mad at me-," He spoke as we were seated and are waitress came over.

"Hi my name is Leah and I'll be your waitress this evening may I start ya'll out with some drinks?"

Andrew nodded, "I'll have a Mr. Pibb,"

As she turned to me I smiled, "I'll have the same!"

"Alright I'll have them out in a minute!" Leah turned and left.

"I was mad at the moment because you hit him," I began.

"It took me long enough!" Andrew blushed playing with his soda straw rapper.

I smiled talking both of his hands in mine, "It was really sexy the way your face turned redder than a cherry with your fist growing tighter!"

Andrew laughed, "I love you Isabella Le Fay!"

I giggled, "I can't wait to be Wilson!"

"Speaking of becoming my wife-," He began as I listened, "What are we going to do about Chambers?"

I sighed, "I was thinking," I paused, "What if your father um…,"

"Wait Iz you want my father to put a hit on him?" Andrew asked.

I bit my bottom lip, "Well he is in the business for these sorts of things Adie."

Andrew sighed running his fingers through his brown hair, "I'm not going to deny it but it is a possibility," I nodded as he took my hands again, "If we do this I need you to know these things can get messy!"

I nodded, "I understand!" I spoke as our waitress came back.

Leah sighed, "Alright here's your drinks!" she paused taking out her note pad, "Now would you like to order or do you need more time?"

I smiled as I looked to Andrew than back to Leah, "A slice of Chocolate Suicide!"

Leah laughed, "That's my favorite kinda cake!"

"Mine too!" I told her as she left.

Andrew laughed, "Every time!"

I giggled, "What?" I asked, "You're laughing at me!"

"So you were saying before an explosion of Chocolate Suicide came to play!" He shook his head.

I crossed my arms, "Adie!" he chuckled taking my hand as I continued with what I was saying before, "Like I was saying when you talk to Dominic can we do it together?"

Andrew smiled, "Consider it done!"