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Chapter 4

"The father isn't important. I will tell you in private later, Sharron, but right now I want I nice big plate of meat. So, unless I get my meat, and not that cheep kind Gilbert has been buying to save money, then I shall not celebrate!" She seemed mad, tired, and very demanding, but it was the most she got to herself all day.

I turned to face the boys, who sat there like a pile of sticks on a flat roof. "Well, you heard the lady. If Alice wants meat, then that is exactly what she should get, and she shouldn't have to ask twice." They all continued to sit there looking dead at me. "GO GET THE DARN MEAT, FOR THE LOVE OF GOD, THIS GIRL IS PREGNANT AND YOU INCONSIDERATE BEASTS SHOULD TREAT HER LIKE SHE IS THE QUEEN AND YOU ARE THE FAITHFUL SERVANT! GILBERT AND OZ SHOULD KNOW A LITTLE ABOUT THAT, AND BREAK YOU BETTER TREAT HER AS NICE OR NICER THAN YOU DO ME! OSCAR YOU BETTER GET OFF THAT FAT LAZY BUTT, AND YOU ALL BETTER GO INTO THE KITCHEN AND GET THE LADY SOME DANG NABIT MEAT!"

They all jumped up and scurried out without a word. Their face's were priceless, and I was happy to finally get them to listen to me. I should really start trying Alice's violent method much more often. I looked back at Alice who had an evil, adorable smile on her face. I'm not sure if it is because she is daydreaming about meat, or if she likes the idea of being queen of everyone, and having, not one, but four loyal servants for the next nine months. I helped her up, and over to the couch. "You should lay down, and let me elevate those feet of yours. I have to admit that it surprises me that so many of the symptoms showed up so fast, but not to worry, sister Sharron shall be by your side every minute."

She had a kind of guilty look on her face, but it wasn't going to bother me. She didn't have to feel guilty for me wanting to help her. She laid down on the couch and I took two pillows and placed them under her feet. I could hear foot steps behind me, and I turned around ready to yell at the foolish boy who dared to enter the room with out Alice's meat. To my surprise, however it wasn't a pleasant one, Vincent was behind us.

"Hello my dear, how have you been these days?" He asked. He took my hand and kissed it. I jerked it back and slapped his face. I was still infuriated at him for poisoning me, but more importantly ruining the one chance of Break fulfilling his one goal in life.

"Get out of this house right now." It was obvious that I hadn't forgiven him, and how could I. If I could bring my self to commit one anus act, it would be brutally torturing him, then letting him die slowly without the comfort of hearing, or seeing. I guess Gilbert would get quite upset with me, even if I just told him of such things. Then again, he might be the very one to do it himself.

"As bitter as ever I see," he said rubbing his cheek. Through the corner of my eye, I could see Gilbert in the door way. Vincent turned to greet his brother.

"Gil, get your blasted brother out of her." I said calmly. I rubbed my dress to get the wrinkles out of them because it finally began to bother me.

"Wow, you are still talking to him. You two must really be in love." He said to me before directing all of his attention on Gilly. "You must really had some trouble explaining that to her. I mean I would think that you would at least wait a day or two before telling her, but I guess such good lovers as you two don't keep secrets."

"What are you talking about?!" I panicked before thinking, he was just trying pull us apart. "Gilbert, I don't want him to be around Alice's unborn child."

Vincent let out a long laugh. "An uncle has his right to be around his niece or nephew. Wait, Gilbert you didn't tell her did you. Oops, how rude of me." You could tell he really was doing all of this on purpose, but what ever his sick plan was it defiantly was working.

"Tell me what?!" I panicked again. Something fishy was going on, and I really want some answers.

"Gilbert's the.." Vincent sated before Gilbert interrupted.

"I'm the father of the baby." His words made me have a cold rush of dizziness, this was a joke right. Gilbert wouldn't cheat on me, he was my boyfriend. Plus he hates her. This couldn't happen. "Yesterday after the cat finally left me alone, Oscar gave me some of his whiskey from the states to cure the anxiety. I only had to drink half before I was drunk enough to pass out. I struggled to the library, where Alice was eating her hidden stash of bacon. When she smelt the alcohol she immediately wanted some. I was too drunk to care, and gave her the rest. This morning we woke up and were naked in my room." He tried to explain.

"We didn't want to it just happened. I'm so sorry. I would never sleep with a wimp like him." Alice said. She grabbed my hand, but like I did to Vincent I jerked away. This time, though, I just ran. Tears flying out my eyes, and the mockery laughter of Vincent fallowed me.