Hey everyone. I'm supposed to be doing my Spanish homework but I thought this was more important then that. Spanish can always wait for math class. This is for Megan who has been a little pest for begging me to post this.

I want to thank:B.P.Davis, wtlozy, onetreehillgirl066, and TVCrazed for reviewing.

Disclaimer: I own nothing and it's painful to say it. Cause lets just say there would be more James and Chad with no shirt on. Anyway the name of the story is from a song by Jack's Mannequin and the song in the chapter is It's Not Your Fault By New Found Glory.

Every Inch Of Me Is Bruised

Chapter Three: It's Not Your Fault

"What do you mean pregnant?" Brooke said. She was dumbfounded at this. She just lost a son and almost her daughter. Her husband is out there somewhere when he should be put away, and to put a cherry on top she was pregnant.

"We just got the results of the blood test that we took when you first came in." Dr. Kendal stated, "Now Mrs. Scott we really need to get Callie to those testing so we are sure we caught all the bleeding. Also we need to get you checked out to make sure the baby is ok."

"Come on Brooke. I'll go back to your room with you and Karen, I'm sure will stay here and wait for Callie when they are done doing the test."

"I really don't mind Brooke. I mean she is my granddaughter." Karen said, "God do I feel old." Karen laughed, putting a little smile on Brooke's face for once that day.

"Ok. Callie, you going to stay in here with grandma until the doctors come to take you for a test."

"Like a test in school?"

"Not exactly, but close to it." Brooke said giving Callie a big huge, "I want you to be good for them while I have to go get test done too."

"Mommy don't leave me." Callie cried holding on to Brooke as if her life counted on it.

"Baby girl I got to go." Brooke said, "I'll be back in an hour. By then Rugrats should be on."

"We watch it?"

"Don't we always." Brooke said kissing the little girls' forehead and walking out of the room with Nathan's help.

"Ok, well Miss Callie this needle is going to be put in your arm so we can see your blood vessels in your head."

"Why?" Callie asked.

"Because we have to make sure your head is not bleeding."

"Why?"

"Callie." Karen said staring at the little girl on the hospital bed.

"So this is going to hurt a bit. Why don't you hold your grandma's hand?" Dr. Kendal said. He had experience with little kids and needles. Not the best of times, especially when you've been bit by a lot.

"Grandma I don't want needle." Callie said, as her blue-eyes got watery, "Don't make them do it. It hurts!"

"I need you to stop moving Callie. If you keep moving it's going to hurt worse then it's supposed to."

"Callie stay still and it should be over before you know it."

"I want my mommy!" Callie yelled at the top of her lungs. For such a young girl she had some powerful voice.

"Callie your mommy can't be here right now. So I need you to calm down." Dr. Kendal said again. He needed to find some way to calm this girl down before the needle went into the wrong spot.

"Callie how about if I give you Mr. Pinky will that help?" Karen question. She was surprised that Callie wasn't holding on to that stuffed animal pig yet.

"Mr. Pinky." Callie cheered ripping the pig out of Karen's arms as soon as she saw it.

"Ok well we're done. Now we'll be back in ten minutes to take you for your test. Callie please don't ripe that out of your arm."

"Gotcha Doc." Callie smiled her cute dimple smile that could make anyone melt.

"Ok so Mrs. Scott this is going to feel a little cold at first." Dr. Christians said as she spread the get over Brooke's slightly rounded stomach.

"How stupid could I be? I didn't even notice I was pregnant." Brooke said.

"Mrs. Scott you were stressed out a lot over the last couple of months. It common not to notice it."

"Ok." Brooke said grabbing onto Nathan's hand. She need the person she married that night five-years-ago, but now that she thought about, Nathan is just as good as Lucas.

"Well from the looks of it you are about four months pregnant. It seems you are going to have a perfectly healthy little girl." Dr. Christians smiled, "We might just need to take some test later on to make sure everything is perfect but from what it looks like it is perfect."

"Nathan that means."

"Oh god." Was the only thing that could escape Nathan's mouth, "I thought we used protection?"

"Don't ask me. We were both totally drunk. I don't remember one thing that happened that night. Just the morning waking up naked in your bed."

"Me either." Nathan said rubbing his forehead thinking what was he going to do. He knocked up his older brother's wife, "Brooke what are we going to do?"

"We just need to take it one step at a time. That's all that we can do."

"Another girl?" Nathan asked, "Just what the world needs. Another Brooke Davis or better yet another Callie."

"Hey I'm not a Davis anymore." Brooke said sticking out her tongue at Nathan.

"No wonder where Callie gets it from."

"So she still is too cute when she does the little pout."


It's been a long painful time, since little Keith died. But for once Brooke was actually anticipating the birth of this little girl. Maybe it would make her stop sitting in little Keith's room crying all day.

"Uncle Nafan, Mommy theres somebody at the door!" Callie said running into Nathan and Brooke's room early one morning.

"Callie what I say about being loud is mommy's still sleeping?" Nathan asked rubbing his eyes as he picked up the girl and walked out of the room.

"I knows. Not supposed to screams. But the door kept ringing." The four-year old said as Nathan opened the door.

"What the hell are you doing here?"

There was staring and seclusion,
A fine tuned way of motion,
A face wrapped for a suitor,
The sound of hearts pumping at the same beat,
Coming 'round the corner,
In almost all directions,
A sense of heat that I couldn't bare to touch,
No, I couldn't bare it.


Hey everyone, now that you just finished reading this chapter i'm hoping you will review. please?

anyway thanks for reading.