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"Hey," I smiled as I sat back down next to a motionless Warren, sighing as I got no response, I picked up my guitar and put it in my lap, "well, it took an entire week but I managed to write your song, you want to hear it?" I asked softly.
The usual silence.
"Okay, here goes," I muttered, starting to strum lightly at my guitar before I began to sing:
" You're a song Underneath your clothes 'Cause of you Underneath your clothes Underneath your clothes I love you more than all Underneath your clothes Underneath your clothes
Written by the hands of God
Don't get me wrong
'Cause this might sound
To you a bit odd
But you own the place
Where all my thoughts
Go hiding
And right under your clothes
Is where I find them
There's an endless story
There's the man I chose
There's my territory
And all the things
I deserve
For being such
A good girl honey
I forgot the
Smart ways to lie
Because of you
I'm running out of
Reasons to cry
When the friends are gone
When the party's over
We will still belong
To each other
There's an endless story
There's the man I chose
There's my territory
And all the things
I deserve
For being such
A good girl honey
There's an endless story
There's the man I chose
There's my territory
And all the things
I deserve
For being such a good girl, for being such a aay aay aay aaaaayy ahhh
That's on the planet
Movin' talkin' walkin' breathin'
You know it's true
Oh baby it's so funny
You almost don't believe it
As every voice is hanging from the silence
Lamps are hanging from the ceiling
Like a lady tied to her manners
I'm tied up to this feeling
There's an endless story
There's the man I chose
There's my territory
And all the things
I deserve
For being such
A good girl honey
Wah-oh oh oh oh
There's the man I chose
There's my territory
And all the things
I deserve
For being such
A good girl
For being such
A good girl
ye...h,"
"I like it," a weak voice said, "but, I was sleeping Rain."
My eyes snapped open and I saw Warren smiling tiredly at me, my eyes widened slightly before I leapt on him and kissed him happily, his warmth flowing through me, his hands sliding round my waist but, he froze as he hit my slightly swollen stomach.
"Holy shit, Rain, are you-" he left his whispered question trail off as he stared into my eyes, obvious shock shining from them.
"Yeah, we're having a baby," I said softly, sitting back in my seat next to his bed, "I'm about four months, it's a girl, are you going sit there staring at me or are you going to actually speak sometime today?"
"We're-I-oh-uh-baby?" Warren stammered as the nurses came in and began checking his vitals and making sure he was as healthy as he could be for being in a coma for two weeks, two very long weeks.
The nurses soon left and I sighed, "I wanted to tell you but, I found out after you left and I never saw you or managed to get hold of you," I explained, "but, I'm pregnant Warren, four months pregnant, it's a little girl, are you mad?"
"Still processing the information," he muttered, running a hand through his hair, "I mean, me, a dad, doesn't sound right, I'm the bad guy at school Rain and you're-you'll be great mom, you boss everyone around enough, but me, a dad, there's no way."
"Warren, there's no escaping this, I'm pregnant, I'm going to have a baby, your baby, your daughter," I said gently, taking his hand, "and-and if you can't accept the baby then I'm gone Warren because she needs us, I mean it."
"Rain, I could never leave you," Warren murmured, "you sure it's a girl?"
"Yes, I had a scan and they confirmed it was a girl, I've already got an idea of a name for her," I smiled, interlocking our fingers, "wanna hear it?"
"Yeah," he nodded.
"Serenity Elena Peace," I replied, "after your mom."
"Why Serenity?" Warren asked, smiling slightly at me.
"'Cause you know in that song, 'Big Girls Don't Cry', in that it says 'peace, serenity' and it just sounded cool," I admitted with a laugh, "and I like that name, what do you think?"
"I like it, our daughter will be very unique," Warren chuckled, tugging at my hand gently, "sit on the bed with me, please, I missed you."
"I'm not allowed," I sighed, getting onto the bed, "I mean, honestly, Warren, if I get on the bed, I'll be in trouble, trying to make me a bad girl how could you?"
"Yeah, and you're usually Miss Perfect," he scoffed, winding a strong arm round my waist and pressing his lips lightly to mine, "I love you."
"I love you too," I breathed, tears suddenly welling up in my eyes, "and was so scared Warren, that I'd never seen you again, that I'd never talk to you again, I was scared of being alone Warren, I don't want to be alone."
"Hey, it's okay," he whispered, "you're not going to be alone, you can still yell at me."
"I even missed your totally not funny humour," I giggled tearfully as he scowled, I snuggled into his chest, "I just missed everything about you."
"I know, Rain, I know," he muttered softly into my ear, wrapping his arms round my waist and running his fingers soothingly down my spine, "I felt the same way, I packed my bags so many times but your uncle always stopped in case my father was following me, wait, my father, did he get away?"
"No, Uncle Steve got him," I growled, "you know, after throwing you into a fucking wall, then he laps all the glory like he did all the work, I watched it back, if Battle hadn't been distracted with you crashing into the wall then he never would've got him."
"Hey, is your friend, Tia, okay?" Warren asked gently, knowing I was close to Iris and Tia.
"Tia's staying with her grandparents and she's coping, a lot better than I did," I said quietly, "she's really close to her ma though, Iris was like my second mom too, I'll miss her and her teashop's completely been destroyed."
"Are you okay?" he said softly, running his fingers through my hair, "I know how you loved that place and Iris and Tia."
"I'm okay," I whispered, "what about you, how you feeling?"
"Fine," he smiled, kissing my lips lightly, "tired though."
"I don't know if you're allowed to sleep," I said hesitantly, "and you've been sleeping for the past two weeks, Warren, how can you be tired?"
"Yeah, that's nice, snap at a ill person," Warren drawled sarcastically, rolling his eyes, "what's the worst that could happen?"
"Oh, I don't know, maybe you could die!" I snapped, sitting up and climbing off the bed, "you've been in a coma for the past two weeks Warren, you've only just woken up, you're weak right now, I don't know if you're allowed to sleep."
"I am not weak," he growled, narrowing his eyes in a glare at me.
"That's why you're laying in a bed, incapable of walking right now," I snarled viciously, also glaring but at him, my fists clenched, "I'm out of here, when you've stopped being an ass, call me."
"I am not being an ass, you're overreacting!" Warren protested, sitting up and glaring at me darkly, "you're being a bitch!"
"Yeah, that's a nice way to talk to a pregnant girl!" I yelled, lightning beginning to crackle at my fingertips.
"You snapped at me first!"
"That's real mature, Warren, blame everything on me!"
"It's your fault!"
"It's your fault!"
"Why are we even arguing about something so trivial?!"
"Because you're being a complete and utter twat!"
"How's that exactly?!"
"I-I-I don't know," I mumbled, frowning slightly, "why did this argument start again?"
"Because you're hormonal and pregnant," Warren muttered, "god, how am I supposed to put up with you for the rest of my life?"
"You want to spend the rest of your life with me?" I smiled, sitting next to him on the bed, "that's so sweet."
"Of course I do, Rain, I love you," he murmured softly in my ear, wrapping his strong arms round me tightly, "I'm not saying we need to get married any time soon but, I want to spend the rest of my life with you."
"And you haven't even proposed properly yet, down on one knee with a diamond ring," I sighed dreamily, my eyes glazed as I stared into space, imagining the rest of my life with Warren, it was going to be perfect.
"Diamond?" Warren choked, "does it have to be diamond?"
"I guess not," I shrugged, "but it better be nice, Warren Andrew Peace."
"It will be," he assured, pressing his lips to my cheek, "just not diamond, do you have any idea how expensive that'd be?"
"I forgot you were a meanie when it came to money," I said absently, twirling a lock of my dark brown hair round my finger as I daydreamed.
"Did you just say meanie?" Warren smirked.
"Not a word, Layla's been in here a lot and oh my god I haven't phoned everyone to let them know you're awake and okay," I yelped, leaping off the bed, "I'll be right back!" I called, running out the room to the pay phone, I quickly reversed the charges and dialled the house number.
"Hello?" Josie's voice sighed sadly.
"Aunt Josie! It's me!" I grinned, "Warren's woken up! And he's okay, for being a coma for two weeks, isn't that great?!"
"Oh, we'll be there as soon as possible!" she squealed happily, "see you both very soon, give Warren our love!"
She hung up before I could protest, I shrugged and skipped back to Warren's room, sitting on the bed next to him, "Aunt Josie and everyone will be here soon," I said, Warren narrowed his eyes and I smiled innocently, "they give you their love for the time being, and it's not like I planned it, everyone's been really worried about you, we all care about you Warren."
"You are such a softie pregnant," he scoffed, grinning as I glared at him, he took a lock if my hair and twirled it round his finger, I rolled my eyes and raised an eyebrow at the gesture.
"What is with you?" I asked, smiling, "you're all……cuddly."
"Don't ever use that word to describe me," Warren growled, glaring at me teasingly, still twirling my hair round his finger, "I haven't seen you in months, Rain, and I'm sorry for missing your birthday and Christmas."
"It's okay," I smiled, kissing him softly then grinned mischievously, "you can make it up to me later by coming to the mall with me so we can buy baby stuff."
"No, that's torture, Rain," Warren protested, "I will not got to the mall with you."
"Please," I pouted, blinking my blue eyes cutely, "for me and our unborn baby, Warren, pretty please."
"No way," he answered, quickly looking out the window so he couldn't my irresistible pout, "I refuse to go shopping with you, unless it's something important."
"This is important!" I cried indignantly, "this is the future of our daughter we're talking about here, Warren, we need to buy her things, and maybe me, like a cot, a buggy, clothes, etc, and I've run out of arguments, just please Warren."
"Fine, we'll go two weeks after I get out of here," he groaned reluctantly.
"One week," I bargained, grinning.
"Two."
"Week and a half?"
"Fine!"
"Yay! Thanks Warren!" I cheered, wrapping my arms round him and kissing him happily, he wound his arms round my waist and kissed back, he was so warm.
"Are we interrupting something?" a laughing voice asked, Warren and I broke apart and saw all our friends standing in the doorway, Lash was the one speaking, "nice to see you smiling again, Mai, and Peace, uh, let's just forget I said anything," Lash grinned.
"Go away, Stretch," Warren growled, "I'm already expecting torture when I get out of this place and I really don't want some now."
"Amaya making you go shopping?" Ethan cut in sympathetically.
"Shut up," I snapped, "it won't be that bad."
"You mean like the time you beat me up in the middle of the chocolate shop because I couldn't find your favourite triple chocolate cookies?" Will grinned, then winced and rubbed his head, "still have nightmares about that, evil pregnant Amaya."
"If you had found my cookies it never would've happened," I scowled, then laughed, "your face was so funny and you scream like a little girl."
"We were banned from that chocolate shop for life!" Will protested, "and now I have to sneak in and buy stuff when the manager's not there!"
"Yeah, you bring me any chocolate?" I asked expectantly, they glanced at each other and my eyes narrowed, "William Theodore Stronghold, you'd best go and get me some chocolate before I lightning bolt your ass into next Sunday!"
"I'm going!" he yelped, bolting out the room, I grinned triumphantly and rested my head on a chuckling Warren's shoulder.
"You are so mean," Lash grinned, sitting in the chair next to the bed, "I am so proud of you, Mai, now that you've mentioned godfathers, I would be-"
"I didn't mention godfathers," I cut over him, "I don't actually believe in god no matter how much I use his name to curse and swear etc."
"Same here," Warren added.
"So, I doubt we're christening the baby," I finished and Warren nodded in agreement.
"Thought of a name yet?" Layla smiled, sitting on Lash's lap as everyone else crowded round the bed, "always room for a Layla Junior."
"Yeah, but I am not calling her Layla Junior, she'll end up a tree hugging person who says meanie and not a word Warren Peace," I said quickly, shooting him a glare as Layla looked disappointed.
"What are you going to call my niece then?" Pietro asked, "better be something good and unique, my niece will not be like everyone else!" he declared.
"Serenity Elena Peace," Warren sighed.
"No Stronghold?" Steve ventured, we looked at him and he sighed, "okay, okay, no Stronghold, though Serenity Elena Peace Stronghold des have a nice ring to it."
"No Stronghold," I laughed, "when Pietro and Will have kids, they'll continue the Stronghold name, that reminds me, where's Lisa?"
"She's still a bit beat up from the time in the gym," Pietro answered, sighing sadly, "I'm really worried about her, she's been distant and doesn't really talk to me much."
"I'll go talk to her, if you want," I said softly and Layla nodded, "maybe she needs girl talk, Layla, Magenta and I could go sometime and no arguing with a hormonal pregnant woman Magenta, bad things happen, just ask Will."
"It's true," Will nodded as he came back in the room and handed me a load of chocolate bars in a paper bag, ooh, there was a variety, "did I ever tell you about the time she set fire to me for switching over the T.V while she was getting food?" he grinned, they shook their heads, "I'd just got back from school and saw the T.V. on with no one there so I guessed it was okay to switch it over, Amaya came back in a minute later and saw me watching T.V., she yelled at me and set me on fire, then demanded I made her more pancakes."
"That was awesome, though the pancakes were burnt and disgusting," I laughed, beginning to feel tired and exhausted, Warren wound his arms round my waist as if sensing this and pulled me closer, if that was possible, as I yawned slightly.
"Maybe you should come home and get some sleep," Josie suggested gently.
"Want to stay," I mumbled tiredly, burying my head into Warren broad shoulder, making him chuckle slightly, I poked him in the ribs, "ssh, I'm sleeping, Warren."
"If you were sleeping you wouldn't be talking," he retorted logically, "and I know you don't talk in your sleep, Rain, so you're not sleeping."
"I would be if you stopped talking," I muttered irritably, closing my eyes, letting yself fall into the world of slumber.
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