He woke up with Amy already out of bed, throwing up in the bathroom. He
walked over there. "You okay, Hun?" he said kneeling down beside her. She
leaned against the bath tub and sighed. "yeah, I just need some aspririn
okay?" she asked pointing to the medicine cabinet. Jeff nodded and gave her
a pill, while he filled up a glass of water, and handed it to her. She
gladly accepted it and stood up. "I dont think I can live with the morning
sickness part" she joked as she headed to the living room. Jeff followed
her, "Yeah I know, juts hang in there, babes" She weakly smiled while
sitting at the kitchen table. "Its only been three weeks" She whined "it
seems like I have been sick forever" Jeff ran his hands down her back.
"Dont worry, you'll feel better soon, okay?" he said in a soothing voice.
She hummed a sigh and nodded her head. "yeah, I just want to lay down
okay?" she asked, heading towards the couch and grabbing the TV remote.
Jeff followed and sat on the couch and put Amy in between his legs and she
leaned on his chest. She put the TV on and Nascar racing flooded the
screen. She flicked until she found a Soap Opera. She smiled as the couple
on the screen talked about the latest gossip. Jeff hated soap operas, so
became more interested in Amys shoulders by rubbing them. She smiled and
leaned back more into Jeff as he continued. "So are you nervous?" Amy asked
quietly. "About being a dad?" Jeff replied, "hell yes"
Amy smiled "You'll make a great dad, you know. I see the way you play
around with Devin, he loves you"
Jeff smiled "yeah but, see thats not our kid and he doesnt call me daddy,
theres a difference"
Amy chuckled "No, no there isn't nevermind" she said running her hands over her stomach. She sighed as the phone rang. Jeff picked it up. "Hello?Craig cant this wait?, I wanted to stay in with my wife tonight and.Damn it Craig, get it yourself.. I dont really..Arlight fine you owe me, pal bye" Amy looked up as he hung up the phone. "Whats wrong?" "I have to go to the bar tonight, honey Im sorry" Jeff looked pretty pissed off "The whole place is crowded and they really need me.only for about 2 hours or so, okay? Im sorry" Amy looked sad but nodded "Its not your fault Jeff, its okay really" He kissed her on the cheek, and grabbed his coat. "When will you be home?" "Umm what time is it now?" "5pm" "Around umm 7 ish?" "Alright, drive safe" "I will" and with that Jeff was out the door. @@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@ The doorbell rang about an hour and a half after Jeff left. "One minute!" Amy yelled running over to the Door. "Adam, hi!" she said smiling, "Come on in" Adam graciously accepted. "Is Jeff around?" he asked Curiously. "Jeff? no hes at the bar" "Oh, cause I was just coming over to watch the game with him and..." He trailed off. "Oh, thats okay, sit down and watch he'll be back in about 20 minutes, I was just going to Get a quick shower, before bed so feel free" she smiled. Adam nodded "Hey thanks" Ames he said hopping Onto the couch. Amy headed over to the bathroom and turned on the hot water. Steam filled the tiny room As she pulled out her ponytail. She left the hot water hit her skin, and grabbed the vanilla scented soap, And hummed away to a familiar song. She smiled. Meanwhile Adam was watching, the Buffalo Bills get Crushed by the patriots. He cheered them on gladly. Then he heard a scream from the bathroom, it was Amys high pitched and shrilled. She kept repeatedly screaming over and over again. "Amy?!" Adam yelled While running to the bathroom. He twisted the door knob, but the door was locked. He pounded his shoulder into the door, breaking it open. Amy stood horrified in the corner of the shower, shaking and crying. Hair clung to her face as she buried her head into her hands. Adam looked down at the massive amount of blood, that was laying on the bottom of the bath tub. "Oh shit..."he whispered to himself.
Amy chuckled "No, no there isn't nevermind" she said running her hands over her stomach. She sighed as the phone rang. Jeff picked it up. "Hello?Craig cant this wait?, I wanted to stay in with my wife tonight and.Damn it Craig, get it yourself.. I dont really..Arlight fine you owe me, pal bye" Amy looked up as he hung up the phone. "Whats wrong?" "I have to go to the bar tonight, honey Im sorry" Jeff looked pretty pissed off "The whole place is crowded and they really need me.only for about 2 hours or so, okay? Im sorry" Amy looked sad but nodded "Its not your fault Jeff, its okay really" He kissed her on the cheek, and grabbed his coat. "When will you be home?" "Umm what time is it now?" "5pm" "Around umm 7 ish?" "Alright, drive safe" "I will" and with that Jeff was out the door. @@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@ The doorbell rang about an hour and a half after Jeff left. "One minute!" Amy yelled running over to the Door. "Adam, hi!" she said smiling, "Come on in" Adam graciously accepted. "Is Jeff around?" he asked Curiously. "Jeff? no hes at the bar" "Oh, cause I was just coming over to watch the game with him and..." He trailed off. "Oh, thats okay, sit down and watch he'll be back in about 20 minutes, I was just going to Get a quick shower, before bed so feel free" she smiled. Adam nodded "Hey thanks" Ames he said hopping Onto the couch. Amy headed over to the bathroom and turned on the hot water. Steam filled the tiny room As she pulled out her ponytail. She left the hot water hit her skin, and grabbed the vanilla scented soap, And hummed away to a familiar song. She smiled. Meanwhile Adam was watching, the Buffalo Bills get Crushed by the patriots. He cheered them on gladly. Then he heard a scream from the bathroom, it was Amys high pitched and shrilled. She kept repeatedly screaming over and over again. "Amy?!" Adam yelled While running to the bathroom. He twisted the door knob, but the door was locked. He pounded his shoulder into the door, breaking it open. Amy stood horrified in the corner of the shower, shaking and crying. Hair clung to her face as she buried her head into her hands. Adam looked down at the massive amount of blood, that was laying on the bottom of the bath tub. "Oh shit..."he whispered to himself.