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Chapter Fourteen
Lucas leaves Peyton in his bed, sleeping. She had cried herself to sleep like he's sure that she died when she was pregnant with their daughter. Their daughter. He wants so bad to meet his daughter, but he knows, yes, he knows that he is going to have to wait. He and Peyton still have a lot to talk about. At this moment in time, there is just no way he could just go and meet his daughter. Not only that, but for some strange reason he really wants Peyton to introduce him to his daughter. It seems that it would not feel right if his girlfriend didn't introduce him to their daughter. Wait! Girlfriend. Where the hell did girlfriend come from? Peyton is not his girlfriend. All they did was have sex. That's it, nothing more. They only had hot, angry sex. He has missed having sex with Peyton for such a long time. The best sex Lucas would have had always been with Peyton. He has missed Peyton Elizabeth Sawyer so much after sixteen years nothing has changed. He has always been and always will be in love with Peyton, nothing will ever change that. Sixteen years doesn't make a difference. Well, yeah it does make a difference. They have grown up. Grown up indeed. The last time they saw each other they were eighteen. Eighteen for goodness sakes, they were still kids just becoming adults. Lucas knows that Peyton had to become an adult so fast. She became a mother at eighteen and he became a father at eighteen, but he couldn't be there for either one of them. He still doesn't understand why Peyton left. If she hadn't had left, they would have been a family from the start. None of this would be happening right now. He and Peyton would maybe even be married right now. Married… Lucas can't help, but think about what married life with Peyton would be like. He knows he would like, he would love it. Him, Peyton, their daughter, and maybe a few more children. It would be the best thing ever. Nothing can ever compare than actually having a wonderful life with Peyton and Sawyer. Maybe, just maybe in the near future that would actually become real. Lucas can only wish that what he wishes for will come true. He doesn't know how many times he's actually thought about this, it's been a lot and now it could actually be coming true… Lucas smiles as he feels a pair of arms wrap around his waist, he turns around to face Peyton, he wraps his arms around her waist. All he does is look at her just like he did sixteen years ago in this very house, in this very spot.
"Lucas, there's something I have to tell," Peyton confesses, her smile dropping from her face with every word. "Sixteen years ago, I became pregnant, I ran away because I was too afraid to stay here because of what might happen, at how people might look at me. I know it was wrong, but I had already left and I couldn't return. Months went by and I did come back here, to Tree Hill, I went to your house. Well, your old house and well my water broke so I had to go to the hospital. Something went wrong and I fell into a coma for a few days when I woke up, Brooke told that I had given birth to a baby girl; Sawyer Brooke Scott, I could not have been happier, but then Brooke told me that I had also given birth to a baby boy. I didn't even know that I was pregnant with twins. Baby boy had been hiding behind his sister the whole entire pregnancy. I named him Samuel Lucas Scott…"
"Where is he?" Lucas asks in a small, wee whisper.
"That is what I'm trying to tell you," Peyton whispers, looking up at Lucas with tears in her eyes. "Samuel Lucas Scott was… He was stillborn, he didn't make it."