Next Chapter For My Baby, you'll be.

A/N : So, i've gotten a few reviews on the first chapter to do another one or a sequel to it, and hopefully by the time i've written this, the story is still there because of the idiot SOB who reported it because i put it on another website. As, once again, these stories are mine, i'm just putting them on another website bar this one. So, i decided to attempt another chapter or two, just to finish off this story/oneshot. And, for all of you who blow up when i put these on both fanfiction and quotev, this will also be put on both websites. So, go on, cry like a baby and report me for stealing my own stories again, and act like a little bitch by calling me a retard on the reviews section again, but sorry, no ammount of pathetic bitching will stop me from doing what i like on my own profile.

Anyway, enough about the little bitches, time for chapters.

"Mama, my sister's crying." Colby heard behind him. A tiny voice of whom Colby had loved to hear over the past almost two years, now shocked him to the core. Odveously, Laura couldn't have any more children as she'd passed away, he didn't know who Lucas' father was, so that was out of the quiestion, and his baby wasn't born yet, so the only person left was Leighla. She couldn't've had a child. His mind desperatley thought that she had cheated on him when they were still together so the baby wasn't his, and somehow she didn't know it, but he knew that wasn't true. His gothic princess would've never done that to him. Which could only mean one thing.

"Leighla?" She looked down and away from him. He stepped forewards and cornered her in the corner of the wall.

"Leigh?" He whispered, cupping her cheek. She hated how her heart fluttered as he touched her gently and made her look into his eyes. She gulped and tried to contain another round of tears.

"What happened?" He questioned simply, as if he was a child looking at his mother crying for the first time. She shook her head and sniffled, looking towards Lucas as he stood in his dinosour pajamas with his favourite light blue and white polka dot blanket, dark purple and colourful t-rex felt plush toy in his hand. He rubbed his large, dark eyes and stared at Leighla as she now heard her daughter start to cry.

"Honey, why don't you wait for me in the living room and we can get you some breakfast, okay?" Lucas nodded and toddled over towards the living room, plopping down onto his little couch.

"Leave, Seth." She refused to call him by name any more.

"No. I'm staying right here. Tell me, now, what the hell happenned." She looked at him unbeleivably.

"What the hell do you think happened? It's odveous Seth! I had a kid and didn't know i was pregnant!" She thundered. The confermation hit him like a brick wall and he felt his bags slip from his grip and fall onto the floor.

"And the father?" He asked silently, looking down, affraid of her answer.

"I can't beleive you'd even ask that." She whispered. "It's you! You're the freaking father okay! I didn't know you knocked me up until i passed out in the bathroom after havng her nine weeks early!" She thundered, covering her mouth immediatley. She didn't want him to know any of that.

Colby leaned against the wall, so many emotions flooing his mind. Was she telling him the truth? Was this for real? Did she go though that agony and fear, by herself? Whilst he was with another woman playing house? How could any of this happen to her? Them?

"This is some sick game, isn't it?" He hissed. Leighla blinked, not expecting that one.

"Of course not. I-" She was cut off.

"No!" He shouted. "You got another kid, probably stole it from some dead couple and are now pretending that the kid's mine so get me to stay with you and leave Zahra?!" He shouted. She growled.

"How the f*ck can you think that?!" She screamed at him. "I would never do that! You were suppost to know me, if you did, how could you think that?! I had your f*cking kid Colby! I physicially gave birth and almost died with my daughter doing so! All the while, you were with the whore getting her knocked up!" She screamed. In that moment, Colby did something he swore to himself he never would do, he raised his hand high above his head and visciously slapped her across the face. Leighla fell to the ground, holding her face and trying to keep the tears inside. She failed.

"Your a f*cking monstor." She whispered, looking at him with betrayal and fear in her cobalt blue eyes, cowering away from him desperatley.

"Oh my god! Leigh i am so sorry. It'll never happen again, i swear. Here, let me help you up." Colby attempted to help her, but she slapped his hand away and cowered more, genuinley frightened by the man.

"Get the f*ck away from me and get the f*ck out of my house." She whispered, holding her extremely sore face in her hands, not bothering to wipe away the wave of tears of heartbreak, shock and betrayal. Not to mention pain.

Much to her horror, Colby grabbed her and forced her to her feet. The sudden motion, not to mention the painkillers and screaming, made her head spin and she drunkenly-like swayed in his arms, with him not in focus any more.

"Leigh? Leigh! Snap out of it!" He shook her slightly, startled by her behaviour and actions. Her eyes became glased and she moaned incoherantly, feeling her legs become jelly-like. Colby's eyes widened and he gently sat her down on the floor, following her down until she awoke from her drunken-like state.

"You okay?" He asked, startled and worried.

"I'm fine." She pushed him away from her slightly, not trusting him not to hit her again. The wails, which had briefly stopped during their scene, had started again. Leighla stood up, Colby following her quickly.

"I'd like it if you'd leave now, please." She whispered, holding the wall for support.

"No. We have so much more to discuss." He stepped forewards, so she stepped back. She saw the hurt in his eyes, but he hurt her the same.

"When was she born?" Colby whispered.

"Ten weeks ago, to the day." She said, wanting to leave to go to her daughter.

"Can i see her?"

"Never." Leighla whispered. "You just denied her as being yours, hit me across the face and cussed at me. Your not in any state to see her."

"No."

"No?"

"I'm seeing her." Colby left to walk up the stairs, with Leighla rushing over to him.

"No! Your not seeing her!"

"The hell i'm not! If what your saying is true, i'm seeing my kid!" He gently pushed her away from him, as she was pulling at his arm to get him to leave. He was determined to see his potential daughter. He clawed up the stairs and opened all the upstairs doors as well, until he saw a beautiful, vintage, baby pink and white nursey with a combined playroom.

He walked away from the doorway and went inside the room, seeing the tiny baby inside of the white, white lace, baby pink lace and baby pink cot. She looked barely older than a few weeks. Three at maximum. There was no way she was ten weeks old. Suddenly, the baby was silent again, staring at Colby with her large blue eyes, only letting out a few kitten-ish noises every now and then.

"What's her name?"

"You denied her. Leave her alone. You don't get to know her name. You don't get to know anything about her."

"What can i do to know anything about her?"

"Accept her."

"I have. I accept her as my child. You'd never lie to me about anything like this." He kept staring down at the baby.

"Not good enough. They're only words."

"Then what can i do, baby? What more do you want?"

"First of all, don't call me that, you lost that right a long time ago. Second of all, just use your brain and act like a man for once."

"Fine. I want a DNA test on her, then we'll figure out what we're gonna do." Colby left then, walked down the stairs, picked up his bags and left the house. Lucas meanwhile, who had heard everything, managed to toddle upstairs to his tecnhichal cousins but kind of sisters bedroom to find Leighla on the floor, sobbing her heart out. He toddled over to her and wrapped his little arms around Leighla's shoulders.

"It's ok mama. I make it better" He tried to make Leighla smile. The little boy succeeded.