~*~Chapter 1~*~

~~~Belle's room at the penthouse~~~
"Belle...Jan is pregnant," Shawn said, wondering what his girlfriend of the past 9 months would say. "Umm...Shawn...why does that surprise you,I
mean, look at the way she flaunts herself, and remember what she did to Chloe?" Belle said. *What is his trip* "Belle, I...we...Jan's baby...it's mine."
"Oh c'mon Shawn, don't play like that. How could you be the father...I mean, I know how you could be but that's not possible, right?"*Please, let me
wake up now* "Belle, I'm so sorry, I never meant-" he choked up*this was so hard, he never wanted to hurt his Perfect Girl but watching her and the
hurt look on her face made tears well up in his eyes. "You never meant what Shawn?" Belle cried. "I never...wanted to..." he stuttered.
You never wanted to what, Shawn, answer me dammit. Why don't you stop junping around and let me know the truth. Is this why you've been
her personal bodyguard lately? Is this why you lied to me, Shawn, tell me the truth, no more lies please because after my Dad and what I think
you're trying to tell me, I can't take this anymore," she cried.*How could he do this to me? He's not supposed to do this. He swore to me when
we were little he'd never hurt me, his Perfect Girl.* "Belle, you have to understand, I never meant for this to happen, it just did, oh Belle, I'm so sorry"
The tears in his eyes started to spill over. "And that's supposed to make it alright?" she cried. "Belle, what do you want to do? Tell me and I'll
try but this is my baby and after my family, it's the dearest thing to me."*Shit, that didn't come out right* "That damn whore has you in bed,
one time, she gets knocked up and all of a sudden you closer to the baby than you were to me! Hell no! Shawn, get the HELL out!" But, Belle..."
"Go, now Shawn, I don't want you to stay", she screamed. " Please let me stay and explain", he asked. "Dammit Shawn, what more is there to explain?
You climbed on top of Jan, when you said you wanted to wait for me! Bullshit! You climed on top of that dirty whore and had sex with her. Now, she's
knocked up!" "Belle, it didn't happen like that" He yelled back, matching her tone. He loved her too much, to give up without a fight.

"Oh really, just how in the HELL DID IT HAPPEN SHAWN?" Belle and Shawn both looked to the door of her bedroom, where Brady is standing.
He has the face of a man on a rampage. "Tell me HOW IN THE HELL YOU COULD HURT MY BABY SISTER LIKE THAT? SHAWN I REALLY THOUGHT YOU WERE
BETTER THAN THAT.BUT I GUESS WHEN IT COMES DOWN TO IT, YOUR JUST LIKE UNCLE PHIL. WHAT"S THAT SAYING, " HIT IT AND QUIT IT?"
"WELL HERE'S YOUR DAM HIT" and with that he raised his fist and punched Shawn,knowcking him into the corner of her dresser. Within
seconds he was lying unconsious on Belle's floor. "Brady, he's bleeding, and oh God, Brady, I don't here him breathing" she screamed. He bent
down and after a few moments stood up and said very calmly "Belle, go call 911."

~~~Later on at the Salem University Medical Center~~~
Dr. Wesley walked out and said those words, Bell had been hoping for since they arrived. No matter how much Shawn had hurt her,
he was still her best friend. "Belle, he's alive...where are his parents?" "Oh thank you so much Lord!""Oh, sorry, there out sailing, they won't be in
'til late tonight." "okay, as soon as they get in, they need to know. So far, he hasn't woken up but he is stable and in fairly good condition."
"Can I please go in and see him?" "Sure, but I can;t guarntee you, he'll hear you" "Thanks so much Dr. Wesley"

Belle entered the room and had to adjust to the light. Then she saw him. Laying there he looked so peaceful, but as she walked to the side of his bed
she saw the swollen area Brady had hit and the bandage that was on his left temple. "It doesn't matter, he is still my Tough Boy. More like Jan's.
Oh Shawn, how could you do this? I was willing to give you all of me, but you chose her. Why Shawn why? Shawn Douglas Brady, I love you so much
and no matter what you think, or say, or do, I will always love you. I always have and I always will."

" Belle, what are you talking about?" He said . She had been talking and thinking for the past twenty minutes and she hadn't even noticed his eyes
were open. "I have no idea of what this is about Jan.I can't stand Jan Spears." " Oh shit! Shawn you scared me. Oh are you okay, she leaned in forgetting what he had done
and not catching what he had just said. She kissed him with a passion that had been there weeks before. Before Jan, came along. When he finally couldn't
breathe anymore, he gently pushed her away. "What is this about Jan?" "Oh, Shawn, don't ell me you don't know, oh wait, you really don't remember do you?"
Do you even know what happened?" "Uhh...no" "Well, let me break it down for you, you slept with Jan and now she's preggers. Does that break it down enough?" " Belle,
I never slept with Jan, the last thing I remember is we were at your place, and we were sitting on the couch, kissing, when Brady cam down stairs,
and I went in the kitchen, then I woke up here" "Shawn, that was like 5 months ago, when you went in there and spilled soda all over yourself and you
had to change " " Right you heard me scream and I told you, so you went and got one of Brady's shirts. When you got in there, I had already taken my shirt off,
and oh, I never knew a kitchen to be so interesting" Belle let a small laugh escape her lips.

*~*Flashback*~*
"Hey, Toughboy, you know you screamed like a girl, Belle was saying as she walked in. That chest, oh damn, that chest, SHe walked over and said" here"
very sweetly. He said, can I have you shirt instead. It was seriously a joke but instead of laughing she lifted her shirt revealing her light pink bra.
He kissed her lips, then her neck and on down until he reached her navel, where he decided to wait, he wanted nothing to spoil his first time with his
Perfect Girl" A small moan escaped her lips as he traveled back up to her lips. Then just as the bra was about to come off, they hear Brady. "Hey, aren't you two,
supposed to be getting soda's. what is taking so long.
~*~*~*~*~*~*

Brady had known exactly what they were doing and both of them knew it.


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