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Chapter Eleven

"Did you sleep with her?" he shouted walking into the Sergeants office. Callum smiled slightly "I have been trying to tell you Smithy". He shook his head "When?". Callum glanced to the ground "About nine months ago". Smithy glared at him "So Dale.. he could be yours". Callum nodded slightly "Im sorry Smithy". He shook his head "Why.. you screw me over at every opertunity why not do it with my girlfriend as well". Callum stepped foward "Hang on a minute.. you dont give two shits about her". He smiled "No.. I dont but I care about the baby.. why didnt you tell me before he was born". He ran his hand over his face "I dont no Smithy... I didnt know how you would react.. especially after Stevie lost the baby". Smithys mind suddenley shot back to the small blonde detective, he had to find her, tell her he was sorry for not believing her. He glared at Callum before storming out.

After spending an hour searching the station and still not finding her, he decided to confront Lucy. Returning to his house he pushed the key in and let himself in. "Dale you are home... I thought we could take the baby to see your mum tonight". He shook his head "Why would we want to do that?" he asked. She smiled "Because he is her Grandson". He shook his head "You want to check that... make sure he isnt Callum Stones". She shook her head "I dont know what you are talking about". He laughed "Dont lie Lucy... I know all about it". She gestured to the living room "Please go and sit down... we can talk". He shook his head "YOU SLEPT WITH CALLUM" he shouted "How could you do that to me..". She smiled "Dont be such a hypocrite Smithy.. you were sleeping with my sister..". He moved to the door "I want a DNA test". She shook her head "Why.. you want him to be your son". He nodded "Yeah I do.. but if he is Callums then you are on your own". She smiled "He is your son Smithy".

He had been sitting in the pub for an hour or so when the comforting voice approoached him "Come on... I think you hsve had enough" she gestured to the many glassess on the table. "I thought you said not to talk to you". She smiled "We all say things we dont mean.. come on.. you can stay with me.. you shouldnt be on your own". He took her hand and pulled himself to his feet. As they walked along the streets of London he smiled at her "How did this happen?". She shook her head "I dont know obviously being a slut runs in our family". He shook his head "You are not a slut.. dont put yourself down, we are in love.. she just did it for a shag". Stevie smiled slightly "Im so sorry this has happened.. that she has done this to you". He nodded "I should of known this would happen.. something always goes wrong.. I lost you.. that was the biggest mistake of my life".

Back at Stevies he rested down onto the sofa and smiled as she disapeared from the room. When she returned she held a blanket out to him and gestured to the sofa "I hope this will keep you warm". He nodded taking this as a hint she didnt want him in her bed. He smiled slightly "I do love you Stevie". She nodded "I know", she went to walk from the room and he grabbed her wrist "Will you ever forgive me?". She sighed "I.. I dont know Smithy.. I want to.. but I cant take any more hurt.. we need to take a few weeks and see what happens". He nodded and pulled her into a slight hug "You are everything to me Moss.. I want to spend my life with you..". She nodded "I need to go to sleep Smithy.. I will see you in the morning".


The weeks slowly drifted past and Smithy found himself increasingly drawn to Stevie, he just couldnt keep away, going to CID for no reason, making up stupid reasons for the uniform and CID to go for drinks together, even on the odd occasion turning up at her flat. He had been at work a few hours when the dreaded phone call came. "Mr Smith... we have the results of the DNA test". Smithy gulped back a deep breath "Ok.. can you tell me over the phone or do I need to come down to the doctors". He glanced at Callum through the window as he was deep in work. "No we can tell you over the phone Dale Moss is not your biological son". Smithy felt the tears rising inside him, even though he knew there was a chance Dale wasnt his, he had still been round to visit him, to build some form of relationship with him. He smiled slightly "Thank you". He hung up the phone and made his way to the door, he walked into the Sergeants office and stared at the man infront of him "Congratulations" he held his hand out to shake Callums. Callum stood up "He isnt mine Smithy". Smithy shook his head "Well who's is he then?".

She walked slowly over to where he sat in the canteen and sat down oppisite him "Im sorry Smithy... I heard". He nodded "The romour mill doing over time eh?". She smiled "Listen.. can you come to mine tonight.. we need to talk". He glanced up from where his eyes rested on the table "Stevie.. if you just want to tell me we are finished can it wait cause Im already not having the best day and I cant really take no more". She shook her head "I cant finish it.. we arent together". He smiled at her "You know what I mean... if you are just gunna tell me its never gunna happen can it wait". She smiled rising from the chair "Im not.. come round at eight". He watched as she walked away before smiling slightly.

"He is yours" she smiled glancing at the man infront of her. He looked at the baby before back to her "Shit.. Smithy is going to kill me.. he is actually going to kill me". Lucy smiled "Well you are just going to have to deal with that.. he wants me out of his house and I have no money and no where to go". Nate shook his head "You cant stay with me". She glared at him "So what you will see your son on the streets". He smiled slightly "I dont even know he is mine". She nodded "He isnt Dales and he isnt Callums.. that only leaves you". He shook his head "I still want DNA Lucy... lets be honest you a hardly Mother Teresa I want to know one hundred percent".

She sat in her bedroom and applied some make up and got changed into a nice but comfatable outfit. Hearing the door bell ring she jumped up and made her way through the flat. She pulled the door open and smiled as he stood holdong out a bottle of wine "What is that for?" she asked. He closed the door behind himself and followed her to the kitchen "Well I didnt really know why you invited me round... so its to either celebrate or drown my sorrors". She smiled gesturing to the table "Smithy sit down". He rested into the seat and stared at her, waiting for her to speak. She sighed "I know how hard today must of been for you Smithy... but there is something I need to say..." she paused, he could tell she was trying to find the right words, any words. "Smithy.. the other week when we er..." he could tell she was getting flusted, he stood up "Stevie if it was a mistake just say..". She shook her head thinking back to the night, how she had kept the daisy on the bedside table next to her, to be wearing the engagement ring he had given her, she was so happy. "Smithy no.. it wasnt a mistake... Im pregnant".


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