Wyatt's Home- Bianca's Room- Afternoon
Bianca gritted her teeth and tried to breath as the pain going on inside of her body felt like it was about to kill her. Her water had broken long before now. Even though she was would be the last person in the world to call for Wyatt, she had called for him twice already. The pain was driving her insane. She was also scared of what might happen to her baby if she didn't get help soon. Bianca cried as a horrible pain struck her belly. She had tried to stand up, but was so weak she had to sit back down on her bed.
Bianca: Chris!
She knew he couldn't hear her. Wyatt had blocked her call from him somehow. Still, Bianca wished with all of her heart that Chris was here to help her. She needed him so bad right now.
Bianca stubbornly got to her feet again and slowly walked over to the door. She touched it, very well knowing that there was a spell to keep her from getting out. But the pain she was feeling was so bad that it was knocking out her better judgment. Bianca received a painful when she touched the door and pulled her hand back cursing to herself. What was she going to do? She couldn't deliver this baby. For once in her life she was willing to say she needed serious help.
Bianca: Somebody help me!
She cried out again and fell to the floor as another pain cause her to become weak again. Bianca tried to get her breathing right, but it did no good. She knew she had to calm down for the safety of the baby, but no matter what she did she panicked.
She squeezed her eyes shut as suddenly she felt an agonizing pain hit her hard. The worst she had felt so far. She wasn't able to stop herself as a horrific scream escaped her mouth and echoed throughout her room.
Chris's Room- Afternoon
Chris had heard his wife's scream immediately and jumped off of the chair he had been sitting on. Isabelle, who sat on his bed playing with some toys, looked up, hearing her mother's cry to.
Isabelle: Daddy, what's wrong with Mommy?
Chris: (scared) I don't know, sweetie. Come on.
Chris picked her up off of the bed and orbed them both out. Screw Wyatt and his rules about visiting Bianca only when he permitted it.
Bianca's Room- Afternoon
Once Chris's orbs became solid again he looked around Bianca's room. She wasn't anywhere to be seen. Where was she? Chris had sensed her here only five minutes ago.
Wyatt: Hello, little brother.
Chris spun around to see Wyatt standing in the doorway with his arms crossed over his muscular chest. Chris felt the urge to blow Wyatt up, but he wouldn't do that in front of his daughter.
Chris: What did you do to Bianca?
Wyatt: Nothing.
Chris: Nothing! I heard her scream. It had to be your doing. Now, where is she!
Wyatt calmly walked closer to his brother, making Chris pull Isabelle closer to him protectively.
Wyatt: Calm down, Chris. I'm helping your wife. Her water's broke.
Chris couldn't believe it. This couldn't be happening now. Chris wasn't only scared for Bianca, but their baby. Wyatt would take that baby as soon as she was born.
Chris: Where's Bianca? I need to be with her.
Wyatt: I've moved her to a better room for the birth of your daughter. She'll be in good hands.
Chris: (angry) Yeah, demon hands.
Wyatt put his hand on Chris's shoulder, but his brother pulled away.
Wyatt: She'll be fine. I promise you. Now go back to your room.
Chris: No, I want to see Bianca.
Wyatt growled silently at how Chris was handling all of this. It was to be expected, but still. It enraged Wyatt at how loyal Chris was to Bianca.
Wyatt: I don't care what you want. Now, you'll do as I say and go back to your room until I say otherwise.
Wyatt glanced at Isabelle, who whimpered and wrapped her arms around Chris's neck.
Wyatt: (to Chris) You wouldn't want anything to happen to little Isabelle here, would you?
Isabelle whimpered again and hugged Chris harder, scared of her uncle. Chris glared furiously at his brother.
Chris: You won't touch her.
Wyatt: That is if you do what I say. That was our deal.
Chris wanted so bad to throw Wyatt across the room, but he knew he couldn't. Not that a time like this. It was to risky to even look at Wyatt the wrong way.
Chris: (coldly) Fine, I'll do what you say.
Wyatt smiled, happy to see his brother was back in his control. With one last angry look at Wyatt, Chris orbed out with his daughter in his arms. Wyatt smiled to himself. Everything was going perfectly. His brother was working for him. Victoria was going to have his child. And Bianca was about to give birth to a child that could almost be as powerful as Wyatt himself. Perfect.