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Chapter seven

Eve's POV

ARRRGHH! I can't believe he didn't phone me, I've been going crazy, wondering if she's ok or even if she's alive! But I can't blame him, can i? I mean it wasn't exactly his initial first reaction to phone me and tell me what had happened. Maybe I should cut him some slack. But still, he should have phoned me!

I think I better go say sorry. Plus the porn soundtrack next door isn't exactly comforting…..

So I walked out of my bedroom and down the stairs; luckily I made it to the bottom before Michael left. So I ran over to him and pulled him into a tight embrace while I kept saying sorry over and over again. "Hey, it's ok, you had every right to be mad at me" he said while wrapping his arms around me while stroking my hair. He put his fingers under my chin and lifted my head up so I was looking at him.

He gave me a gentle kiss, before releasing himself from our embrace and saying goodbye before leaving. I assumed he was going to the hospital to see Katie. I'll go see her in the morning; I'm sure the last thing she wants is me yapping on and on. I shrugged it off before going into the kitchen and putting some popcorn in the microwave ready for me to go watch a film.

Michael's POV

I felt better leaving the house knowing Eve had forgiven me; and that I had changed out of my blood soaked clothes and into some dark blue jeans and a plain black t-shirt. I headed down to the hospital, to try and figure out how I was going to find out, who the father of Katie's baby was.

As I walked into Katie's room she was awake and talking to the police. I'm assuming she was telling them who did this. "Hi Michael" she said brightly obviously feeling better; or maybe she just found out some good news, either way it's good to see her smiling again. "Hey. What's happening?" I ask curiously. "They caught my dad. He's been put into jail until the court case" she said happily, she never did like her dad that much, I mean I didn't he was an abusive drunk. Then it hit me. He did THIS! God I hope he gets what's coming to him.

"He did this! Jesus Christ." I said running my hand through my hair. The police just nodded and headed to the door to leave, but turned round last minute and told Katie that they would talk to her when she felt better, then with one last glance at her they left; evidently satisfied with their accomplishment.

"So, How you feeling?" I asked her as I sat in the chair next to her bed. "Good thanks" she said brightly as she smiled. "Katie?" "Yeah Michael?" She said as her smile faded, she evidently knew what was coming. "I know this probably isn't the best time, But who's the father?"

Katie's POV

Shit. What was I going to tell him? I didn't want to tell him, because I knew he would track him down and most likely, kill him or just severely injure him. I didn't want that, I loved Jason. I didn't want to see him get hurt, especially not by my vamp brother. Well he wasn't technically my brother, but still, he was the closest thing I had to family other than Sam.

"Um…..well…." my hesitation was obvious, as Michael rolled his eyes and just frowned at me. "Michael? Can you call Sam and tell him where I am please? I really want him here" I said pleading to him. I really did want Sam here. He could always help me, no matter what. "Yeah sure, I'll be back in one second ok?" he said as his face lightened up a bit. I just nodded and smiled at him as he left to go phone Sam.

Thank god he's gone. He's going to keep asking me until I tell him. Should I just tell him and hope for the best? Probably not. Plus I need to tell Jason that I'm pregnant first, before I tell Michael that Jason's the father. I love Jason, I always had, the first day I met him was the exact same day I fell in love with him. I remember it so clearly.

FLASHBACK

I was 7 years old, and everyone was laughing at me because my auntie thought it would be fun to cut my hair. She failed miserably. She cut my hair way too short. Then some boy who must have been around 9? Came over to me and picked on me and pushed me around. I fell onto the floor crying.

"Haha, look at the little cry baby!" he laughed at me. "What's wrong? Can't take it big man? O wait I'm sorry your girl aren't you?" he said tormenting me. It was obviously a Rhetorical question but I nodded anyway. "So, do you get a kick out of beating up girls? Do you enjoy being a pufter?" I asked as I got angry at his insults. His friends were all stood there laughing. "Dude, you just got owned by a girl!" one of them shouted. It made him furious; I could see it in his eyes.

Just as he was about to punch me, some other boy, who must have been around the same age, came and pushed him over before he could hit me. "Hey Kieran! Go get a life and leave her alone, she's done nothing to you" he said, obviously pissed off at what had just happened. "Yeah, okay. Sorry Jason" he said as he scrambled onto his feet and ran away with his friends.

The boy, Jason I believe his name was, turned around and smiled at me and offered me his hand to help pull me up. I smiled up at him and took his hand gratefully. "Hey, I'm Jason" he said with the most gorgeous smile I had ever seen in my life. "Hi, I'm Katie" I said nervously. He just laughed at that. "You're cute when you're nervous" he said grinning. I blushed a bright red, I'm sure of it, I could feel it on my cheeks. "You're beautiful, you know that right?" he said to me still holding my hand from when he helped me up. I just shook my head. I never really thought of myself as beautiful.

He just smiled at me even more. "They won't bother you again I promise. I'll personally make sure of it" he said reassuringly to me; and that was when I started loving him.

END OF FLASHBACK

Since that day, we'd been inseparable. I couldn't believe how lucky I was to have him. But now because of this baby, it could all be compromised. What if he doesn't want a baby? And if he does; does he want one with me?

Sam's POV

I was sat at common grounds, socializing when I heard my phone ring. I looked at the caller ID and realised it was Michael, my grandson. I wonder what he wanted. There's only one way to find out.

"Hello" I said as I answered my phone. "Hey Sam, its Michael. I just phoned to tell you something really important" It sounded serious, especially with his tone of voice. "What's happened" I asked as panic ran through my body. "Well, it's Katie" Oh no. Not Katie." what's happened? Is she ok?" I asked panicking, thinking that she might be dead.

She couldn't be dead, I would feel it, I'm sure of it. "She's in hospital. Her dad beat the crap out of her. The doctor said that she's lucky to be alive." Oh god no, I knew that man was dangerous, I kept telling Amelie he was; but she couldn't see it, he seemed so nice and pleasant all those years ago, but now….. "I'm on my way" I say down the phone before ending the call and running out of common grounds and to the hospital in my issued vamp car.