Lucy's POV

"I'm pregnant." I manage to get out. I closed my eyes waiting for something to happen. However when I opened them, I looked around and saw a room of shocked faces.

"Surprise." I say a bit sarcastically. I look to Dusty who is as shocked as I am at everyone's reaction. "Oh come on guys I mean we aren't expecting you to cheer and applaud us, but for goodness sake would some one at least yell at us." I manage to get out.

The silence is too bearing. I look over at Dusty. And mouthed a quick help. Dusty smiled.

Dusty cleared his throat and began speaking "Luce did you mention, to them that I'm the bastard who Knocked you up." I do not know what it is, but Dusty sure know how's to irk my grandmother, because as soon as he said that Grandmother came unglued.

"I will not have such Talk in my house. You heathen." Grandmother shouted at Dusty.

"Heathen? Don't you know any other words you old buzzard" Dusty retaliated back.

"I can call you some choice words if you like Dusty?" Lily made herself know. "How about Molester, child rapist, Cradle Robber."

Dusty just stared at her as if he was just waiting for her to finish, she kept going. "Are you finishing yet?" Dusty asked.

"Yes I am." Lily said thinking she go the best of Dusty.

"First of all Lil, Lucy is Eighteen years old. So your threats mean nothing, as for the rest anyone else who wants to take a shot at me goes ahead take your best shot. It is not going to make me stop loving Lucy. Understood. So I suggest if anyone else has a problem, tell me now." Dusty shouted to the family.

My father got up. He went over to Dusty. "She had her whole life ahead of her Dusty, you bastard." with that my father pulled back his arm ready to slug him in the gut.

"Daddy No." I say as I block Dusty with my Body. My father tried to pull back however he could not I am hit right in the gut. I gasp out for air as I hold onto my belly falling to the floor.

"Lucy?" I hear my father say.

"Lucy? Luce?" Dusty drops down to my level. "Princess you alright?"

I Just shake my head. "No, I'm not."

"Someone call an ambulance quick." Dusty shouts. I hear my Aunt Margo using her influence to bring an EMT unit stat.

"Please let my baby is alright." I pray to whoever is listening, Please let it be just fine." I ask, I beg. As I hold on to my stomach.

The EMT unit gets there quickly they get all my vitals and what not, and they take me to Memorial hospital.

Tbc...Will Lucy and Dusty's Baby be all right.