Couldn't be Better

Thanks to 33 for helping me this chapter.

Clare P.O.V

I waited anxiously for Oliver to come over, had called him to come over, I looked out the window and saw Fitz lifting weights in his room, he looked kind of sad, I looked down, I wish he could at least be happy. I heard the door slam shut, I met him in the hallway,

"Hi." He said, he pushed me against the wall and stuck his tongue down my throat, I don't like it when he kisses me anymore, I felt nothing, he pulled back

"Hi, I have to tell you something." I said nervously, Oliver took a step away from me

"What is it?" He asked, I took a deep breath

"I'm pregnant." I said, he instantly got a look of anger in his eyes.

"A baby! You whore, you cheated on me!" He roared, he grabbed my shoulders and before I could do anything he threw me down the stairs, I screamed in pain, I hit the bottom and lay there in my blood, everything was becoming increasingly blurry, and then there was nothing.

Fitz P.O.V

I heard a door slam and couldn't help but look out the window and saw Oliver leave the house, I watched him drive away. Clare probably dumped his ass. I smirked, probably got what he deserved; I went back to lifting weights.

Owen P.O.V

I drove up to Clare's house, it's like 8pm already, I parked the car alongside her house, I got out, I tried to make sure Fitz wouldn't see me, I slowly walked up to the front door and knocked, no answer, I knocked again louder and harder this time. I waited for a few minutes, I noticed the door wasn't locked, I opened it and looked in, I swear to God I've never seen so much blood in my life, I ran over to Clare's body, I felt for a pulse but couldn't find one, I ran for the phone but slipped on the puddle of blood, I flipped back and got drenched in blood, I scrambled to my feet and quickly went to the phone trying not to slip in the blood.

"Hello, my friend she'd hurt she fell down the stairs there's so much fucking blood." I said quickly,

"Please calm down sir and tell me what her address is." She said calmly, I gave them the address and ran back over to her; she was still not breathing and looking even paler. I decided to try and resuscitate her. I still couldn't get her to breathe yet.

A few hours later I sat in fresh jeans and shirt that Bianca had brought me after I called her and told her what happened; Bianca sat on my left while Fitz sat on my right. We're all waiting to see if Clare's going to be ok or not. Fitz looked stressed and tired and Bianca looked scared, we called her dad but he's in New York still with Sherry and they can't make it back for another 3 months. Fitz had looked like he was going to throw a chair or punch a wall when he heard that. I could tell he knew something.

Fitz P.O.V

That piece of shit! I should've have gone over to Clare's when I saw him slam out of there. I leaned against the back of the chair, I looked at the time, midnight, little Ollie's probably all tucked up in bed now. I still can't believe Clare's own father is too selfish to come home even after his daughter may or may not live. I prayed to God that she be ok.

Bianca P.O.V

When Owen called me and told me to come to the hospital because Clare's hurt I thought that maybe she had broken a bone or something. But when Owen asked me to come to the hospital and bring him spare clothing I started thinking something's up. When I arrived at the hospital and saw Owen standing covered in blood I had the urge to throw up.

"Owen!" I yelled, I ran over to him

"Hey." He said uneasily.

"What happened?" I asked gesturing to him,

"I went to Clare's to talk to her, I found her lying at the bottom of the staircase unconscious, there was so much blood I slipped over and now Clare might be dead." He explained, I paled when I saw Fitz sitting in a chair looking like he was about to collapse, Owen went off to get changed. I walked up to Fitz

"Hey." I said, Fitz looked up at me.

"Oliver did this to her." He said

"How do you know?" I asked

"I saw him leave her house looking pissed so he probably did it." He said, I nodded not really believing him.

I looked at the time, we've been here for three hours and there hasn't been any word on Clare's condition.

"Clare Edwards?" Asked a doctor, Fitz sprinted over to him, while I and Owen followed behind.

Reviews please, how bad should Clare be hurt, now remember she's pregnant. Any ideas for future chapters please let me know.