Bond Unbreakable.
Chapter Ten, time has passed but when Blair and Marcus meets again, will they sort out their differences or will it lead to divorce? Thanks for the reviews, espeically my friend BG. Keep Rocking, Girl!
Six Months Later....
Blair looked down at sleeping Patrick, not a worry or care in the world. His steady breathing made her sleepy but she couldn't help and be haunted by his handsome good looks he got from Marcus. He had the same chin that she adored having on her head, those beautiful eyes she loved to stare into and the mere presence he bore that she felt close to.
For the past months, Blair wept until she could no longer cry and moved on with her fragile life. She visited the Connors frequently for some company, bonded more with her Ed and even let Kyle and Star babysit Patrick while she went out with Kate on a girl's night out. She forgave Beth for what she had done, they would never be close but she felt there was no need to be at war with each other. But each night, when she went to sleep, all she ever dreampt of was Marcus.
Yes, she missed him terribly. That she couldn't deny but her heart was broken permantly. She heard nothing from him at all, it was like he disappeared of the face of the world. In one part of her, she was glad that he was gone from her life and perhaps being a single mother isn't so bad. But the other side wanted him back, be in his arms and return to what they were before the affair ever happened. She thought furiously why he would betray her but nothing came to answer her questions. All that she knew was that he shattered their perfect world and it was only he that make it better again but at what cost?
Meanwhile, Marcus was walking along the deserted place where he and Blair first met. It was more or less the same, no-one built anything after the war of the machines, too much of a risk in case they would rise again. He stuffed his hands in his pockets, letting his eyes wander everywhere around him. His mind was racing, flashing images of when he saved her, the way they sat together by the burning fire, she letting him free after learning he was a machine and saying their final goodbyes when he gave up his life for John Connor. The memoies haunted him to a edge where he could scream his lungs out, he wanted to forget everything and die somewhere where nobody would find him. He made a mistake by destroying his marriage, he played with fire and got burned for his deeds. He stopped and looked behind him, his road before him would either lead to happiness or despair. That they would have to chose for the sake of their child but would it be all in vain? So he turned and headed back, full of determantion and wanting to have the life he torn apart back.
Blair was at the Connor's house, sitting on the couch where she fell alseep on the day Beth came. Was it that day where the affair began? She shook her head, today she will no longer think of the past. A fresh start for the future, with or without Marcus. Kate entered the room with a tray of tea and biscuits, little Lauren walked towards Blair and demanded her to pick her up. "She really likes you, Blair." Kate chuckled, placing it down and sitting beside her. Blair picked the child up in her arms, studying how beautiful the girl was. She had her father's hazel eyes and her mother's hair, a perfect lookalike for the wonderful couple. "Yeah, she does." Blair replied, placing her back in Kate's lap. "So, how are you getting on?" She asked, brushing a lock of hair from her face. "Okay, I'm getting stronger and better which each day passing. Patrick is a darling and loves his babysitters, even Barnes walks out with tears in his eyes!" Blair replied which made Lauren and Kate laugh at her joke, then in months she smiled back at them that made Kate stop.
It had been ages since Blair last smiled or laughed, it was a shock indeed and how she looked was stunning to see. Her long black hair was now cut short to a bob, her brown eyes were stronger and clearer than a few months back. Her figure was more curvy that made her breasts natural in the clothes she wore, a feel of peace floated in her soul and no sign of a broken down woman was in sight. She was a total new person, her heart and her world invovling Marcus may be the only things need mending but she could hide it very well. Kate loved the stronger Blair, it was like she got back her old self and made it the person she has now become.
"Why did you stop laughing?" Blair asked, frowing. "I saw you smile, it's been so long since I seen it and that's a good thing." Kate replied, taking her hands into hers. Lauren looked at them both, near in tears, so she placed her hands with them. "Are you crying, mummy?" She asked, sweetly. Kate laughed and nodded, she let her tears run down her face while Blair held on to hers. She was happy that she could smile again, perhaps it was a stage she had landed on without Marcus in her life.
But their happiness was short lived when a brutal knock on the door snapped them out of their blissful moment. Three pairs of eyes watched John walk towards the door and when he opened it, he rose his fist and hit whoever that was by the door. "John, how dare you?!" Kate screamed, running towards him but looked at the person before them. Blair and Lauren turned to stare at each other, what could make them freeze like that? So she carried the girl in her arms and walked slowly to them. "What's going on? Why did John... do that?" Blair was gobsmacked and gasped in horror. It was Marcus that looked at her with burning eyes and a bloody lip, he was weary from his long trip and lost a good deal of weight. "I need to speak to my wife, now." He said, deeply with added mensce. Blair shook her head and ran away from him into the kitchen, screaming and wailing madly. "You don't belong here, Marcus. She dosen't want to see or speak to you ever again, do you understand me?" John answered, bitterly. Kate held on his shoulder tightly, avoiding Marcus's uneasy gaze. "Fine, I will wait until it's time to talk." He said, without a hint of emotion. "Well, you have a very long wait ass-wipe. I have seen a broken woman and that person was Blair, she dosen't want you anymore. Now stop blacking our doorstep, she will see you in court." With that, John slammed the door in Marcus's face.
"John, how could you say that? Blair dosen't even know if she wants to divorce him, let alone talk to him." Kate said, letting go of her hold on his shoulder. "She will not speak to that basturd ever again, not in my house she dosen't. I can't handle it, he would speak the same old lines and she forgive him in a instant. I won't let that happen, I assure you." John stomped into the kitchen where Blair rocked Lauren backwards and forwards, no tears but a fear was all over her eyes. She looked at them, her breathing out of control. "John, I have to talk to him to sort this out. I can't be like this whenever he comes around me, today it will be done. Whatever happens, please promise me that you argee with my decison." She said, calmly. John and Kate looked at each other, then returned Blair's gaze. "We promise," Kate replied, coming to comfort them both. John walked out of the kitchen, his temper flaring as he stomped up the staircase and slammed the door behind him
"He dosen't argee with me, does he?" Blair said, looking down at her hands. It was nearly nightfall, the moon was creeping up the sky with the stars sparkling alongside it. "Don't you worry about him, I will sort it out." Kate said, placing a cup of coffee on the table. "What am I to do Kate, what am I to say? What descion will I make?" Blair asked, her eyes meeting Kate's. "It's up to you but whatever you make, you know that you have a beautiful son and a family at your side. We will never leave your side, no matter what." Blair nodded her head, she could no longer hide any more. It was time to sort this through, if it meaned without the love of her life then so be it. Without a second's hesistaiton, Blair drunk down her coffee and left the kitchen heading to the fate that was awaiting her.
Marcus stared at the night sky, his heart filled heavily with disappointment and hope. When he heard the front door open, he snapped his head to stare at Blair before him. She looked beautiful in his eyes, a stunning figure that walked towards him. Her shape was even more womanly after her pregenecy, her short hair suited her face and the same brown pools shone like many sparkles. A few feet apart yet they could feel each other's breaths, two pairs of eyes stare back with their hearts and souls filled with love that was torn but could be healed again. "Hello Marcus," She began. "Hello Blair, you look stunning." He replied, eyeing her figure with lust and desire. "And you look skinny, where have you been?" "To the desert where we first met, all the memoies flashed back to me and I realise from then that I was losing the most preious thing I could ever have. You." Blair gasped at him, lowering her gaze to the ground. "It took you six months to understand that you might be losing me and our son. The son you thought that wasn't yours, you called me a slut and never wanted anything more to do with me." Then she returned to his eyes, a look of pure hatred and hurt was shocking to see. "How could you suddenly change from that monster to a being that wants me back after all you have said and done? What, did you find God or something? Answer me!" She snapped, making him jump back.
Marcus walked away from her and looked on the road where their home used to be, the place that held so many memoies. In his images, he could see a sleeping Patrick in his cot with Blair alone and no ring on her finger. Single and free, happy and peaceful. He lowered his head and looked back at Blair who was staring at him so coldly and madly. "My darling, if you don't want me anymore, then I will set you free from this marriage. I saw you alone with our child and how happy you looked without me. Maybe you are right, I can't just suddenly change from a monster to a human again. All I wanted you to know was I'm sorry for everything I said and done, I will always love you and perhaps one day I could meet my son. What is his name?" Marcus said, silently. "His name is Patrick." She replied, quickly. "Patrick." He mouthed and closed his eyes, a smile came across his face then he opened his eyes. Blair gasped of beautiful they were, she could see the man that she fell in love with so long ago wanting a another chance. "I shall proceed with the divorce then, I will not fight for any rights to see my son until the time is right. Goodbye Blair, I hope you have a better future than the one I promised and destoryed it." He began to walk away, his head lowered down with his hands in his pockets.
Blair stood there, stunned and shocked. It was to happen, their marriage was over and there was nothing she could do. She sunk on the ground, feeling such intense pain and pressure never felt before. Then a pool of tears flowed down her face, she tried to igorne it but couldn't deny her rising sobs that overcame her. Marcus killed her this very night, taken her heart and soul forever, she would now be lost in a world with no peace and love. Just pure depression and sadness, whoever could save her now? She heard Kate open the door and dragged her back inside, the wails and cries echoed everywhere that people could hear a woman in despair. Marcus turned to watch her go back inside the Connor's house, then walked on letting his own flow of tears blind his sight and his heart breaking with each step he took.