Power Ranger Dino Thunder: What May Come

Two: Exposed Secrets

Note: I do not own the characters but I do own the ideas. I hope to make this as dark and twisted as I've said it would be.

Timeline: After What May Come One: Dark Intentions

Rating: Uh…it varies

Pairing: Krent hintings, Kirommy, Kim/Tommy references

Don't get me wrong, cause it's not like I blame you.
Cause sometimes things get crazy on their own.
I'm ashamed of the way I point my finger.
Cause deep down I have reaped what I have sown.
Life is hard, but so is everything.
Give my regards, to a man who cares.
If I succeed, I will save my fellow man.
And if I fail, I'll just stand and stare.
-Superman by Ra

Hours had passed and Kira was becoming very pregnant. Her wounds were healing slowly, while the child inside was growing rapidly. She had moved from the Lair in the hidden basement to the upstairs kitchen, searching for something to satisfy her sudden insatiable hunger. Tommy, Kim, Jason and Hayley were with her, trying to keep her off her feet while she was still trying to heal.

Kira sighed as she sat at the kitchen table, shifting in discomfort, as her eyes went to her swelling body. I thought Trent cared for me, how could he do this to me? She asked herself, and then a memory of a previous battle came back to her. He almost destroyed you once before, he is evil, and does what he pleases, no matter what it does to you. Just then Tommy returned holding a box of something in his hands, the others had migrated to the living room.

"Kira?" he asked, she hadn't realized he had been calling to her before.

"Oh sorry, Dr. O, what do you got?" she asked, nodding to the box, he held up a box of macaroni and cheese. A sheepish grin spread onto his lips, which in turn made her smile a small smile, she then winced and dropped the smile.

"Sorry, since I'm single and living alone I really don't have a lot of food fit for a pregnant girl," he said, Kira snorted softly and then began to stand. "No, no, sit, stay, good," he said which made Kira shake her head at him. "I got it, just relax please, you've been through enough today," he said gently, and dug out a pan from a lower cabinet.

"What else did you have?" Kira asked as she watched him begin to prepare her lunch.

"Not a lot…" Tommy laughed softly and sat at her side as the macaroni began to cook. She watched as with severe gentleness he collected her once broken hand in his and held it. "Kira, are you going to be ok, you haven't said a word about what happened to you," he said, his eyes probing into hers.

"It's simple Dr. O, and I was beaten and raped, it's not rocket science. I don't want to talk about it because I don't want to relive it more than I already am, every time I close my eyes I see it over and over again. You don't realize how this is killing me inside, I'm carrying a child that is completely evil and I will probably die having it, I can't leave your house because I'll be seen. I can feel this thing growing inside me and I don't know what to do," Kira said, her voice rising with panic, Tommy instantly cupped her face gently, his hand barely touching her bruised flesh and shushed her.

"It's going to be ok Kira, shhhh, just calm down," he whispered, then eyed the pan on the verge of over boiling. He bolted over and grabbed it, then began to drain the pasta then finished making it, he looked to her. "How much do you want?" he asked, Kira started at him blankly.

"Give me the damn pan," she stated and he tossed a potholder onto the table and placed the pan on it, then watched her begin to eat. Halfway through she paused, and clutched her stomach, cursing she ran off towards the bathroom. Tommy knew she was getting sick and went to assist her. He had seen plenty of people get sick but nothing prepared him for what he what he saw.

Kira lay on the bathroom floor, sobbing, her arms cradling her stomach. Blood leaked from the corner of her lips as she lifted her head; her horror filled eyes met his. His eyes drifted to the toilet, expecting to find her lunch within the porcelain, but he gasped as blood coated the white, making it pink. Then she lurched for the bowl again and he watched as more blood erupted from her mouth, amidst the terror that seized him, he still managed to do the motions that came naturally. He knelt behind her, gathering her hair in his hands and held it away from her bowed face.

"Tommy? Is Kira alright?" came Billy's call from behind the closed door, Tommy drew a shaky breath before he answered and then replied.

"No, Billy, something's wrong, really wrong, open the door, you have to see, you have to know,"

The door creaked open and Billy's eyes grew wide behind his wired frame, he paled and walked over. He knelt in front of Kira and began to peer into her deathly white face, her eyes temporarily fluttered closed and he pulled the lids back, examining her eyes.

"The only explanation I can give is because the nature of the fetus, she needs to rest Tommy, put her in bed," Billy instructed, Tommy nodded and wrapped his arms under hers, lifting her up until she was standing.

"Tommy, I can walk, don't-" was as far as Kira got as she began to fall, Tommy swept her up into his arms and carried her back to his bedroom. Once he had gotten her there, she awoke and began to get sick again. He hurried and carried her to his bathroom, but not before she coated both of them with her blood. Sobbing she curled up in the fetal position on the floor.

"Kira, its ok, don't worry about it," she didn't respond, she only sobbed, Tommy ran his fingers down her hair and then placed a ponytail holder around her long hair. He then went towards his dresser to find a change of clothes for her, hoping that he still had the sweats he had shrank, as he exited the bathroom he saw Ethan peer in along with the rest.

"Ethan, can you keep her company, while I try to find some clothes," Ethan nodded and wordlessly slipped passed Tommy and Jason stepped in, beginning to rifle through the drawers beside the man he considered his brother. "Billy, how many times can she get sick without putting herself in serious risk?" Tommy asked, going through his third drawer when Jason held up the pair of pants he sought.

"Not many, I'm afraid what once more might do to her," Billy confessed as he, Kim and Conner all sat on the bed. Tommy sighed and grabbed himself out a pair of black scrubs and two old t-shirts.

Tommy headed back into the bathroom to find Ethan cradling Kira in his arms; his hand was on her face as his thumb ran up and down her cheekbone.

"Ethan, since you're here, can you give me a hand?" Tommy asked, Ethan nodded at his teacher.

"What do you want me to do?" he asked, glancing down at Kira who was staring up at both of them.

"Sit her up and then go under the sink, get a few washcloths, fill the sink with warm water," Ethan nodded and moved, positioning Kira so she was sitting with her back against the tub.

As Ethan began to search for the washcloths Tommy looked deep into Kira's eyes, she knew what he planned.

"I'm sorry," he apologized, knowing how uneasy she would be after the rape about being around men in general, "But I need to get you cleaned up, if you don't want me to do this, I'll get Kim and Hayley," then realized that Hayley wasn't in his room. "Where is Hayley?" he asked.

"Watching the monitors," Ethan replied, still looking under the sink, and then letting out a happy 'Ah-ha!' of triumph as he pulled out a small stack of washcloths. Once he turned to glance at Tommy he was mildly surprise to find him removing Kira's bloody clothes, leaving on her underclothes for now.

"Any day now Ethan," Tommy said, mildly as he removed his own bloody shirt.

"Oh right, sorry, by the way, you're in excellent shape," Ethan said, eyeing the black Rangers upper body with envy. Tommy shook his head and held back a chuckle.

"Thanks," he said, and took the washcloth offered by Ethan, who watched as Tommy gently began to wash the blood from Kira's skin. Ethan noted that she wasn't trembling as she had been but her eyes still held a glimmer of fear. Tommy held out the now bloody washcloth and Ethan swapped it with another. Ethan then saw the glimmer of fear vanish completely and a new light take over in her eyes, gratitude and adoration.

"Thank you," Kira murmured looking to both of them, Tommy 'mmmhmmm'ed from his spot beside her as he began to dry off her now clean skin, then she moved over and began to remove her bra, which due to the rapid pregnancy no longer fit her. Unfazed, Tommy placed his old shirt over her head, and then helped her stand, sliding her pants down her legs and helped her into his baggy sweatpants. Tommy picked her up and carried her into his room to find that the others hand refolded the clothes and placed them back into his drawers and tore down the bedding and arranged the pillows. He smiled to them and then placed Kira down onto his bed, he lifted the sheets and covered her body.

"You'll be alright," he whispered to her and stroked her face. After that they left his room to let her sleep, once again they all gathered in the kitchen, which apparently was a favorite meeting area besides the Dino Lair.

"I can't believe this," Kim murmured as she sat down at the kitchen table. The other followed suit and did the same, since they ran out of spots, Jason sat up on the counter.

"Does this happen often?" he asked, drawing Tommy's pursed lips and harsh eyes. Jason batted his eyes playfully at Tommy, which made Tommy's eyes soften slightly.

"What are we going to do?" Tommy asked, Hayley sighed and stared at her hands.

"If she has this child, it's going to kill her," Billy stated, Hayley sighed.

"Its wrong to kill it even though it's the instrument of evil," she said, and then Conner spoke the one word that summed up how everyone felt.

"Arg," the jock groaned.

Later that night

Tommy had gotten Jason, Hayley, Billy and Kim settled in and headed back to his room. Kira was still sleeping in his bed, her face peaceful considering what was happening to her.

"Good night Kira," he whispered into the silence of his room as he took a spare pillow and blanket and lay on the floor.

A few hours later Tommy awoke to hear Kira getting out of bed and heading to the bathroom and then heading back to bed. As she climbed in he heard her sniffle and he sat up.

"Kira? What's the matter?" he asked, Kira looked over at him, her face weary.

"I'm going to die and the only man that even kissed me was my rapist," she said, frowning.

"You're not going to die," he said and stood up so he could sit at her side.

"Yes, yes I am. Tommy, I know I'm going to die," Kira said her face grave; he cupped her cheek and stared deep into her broken eyes.

"I won't let anything happen to you I promise," he said, Kira sighed heavily, her eyes never leaving his.

"Stay with me tonight, not on the floor but in this bed and hold me please, Tommy-I-I- need you," she said, tears rolling down her cheeks. Tommy pulled back the covers and climbed in at her side and nuzzled his body to hers. "I know this is wrong, so wrong, but I can't help it," she whispered as he pressed her to his chest, gently.

"What is?" he asked, pressing his lips to the top of her head.

"My feelings for you, you're my teacher, my mentor, my teammate, I shouldn't be feeling what I am for you but I am and its not a high school crush. You've been everything to me, and after all you've done for me, I've fallen in love you with Tommy," Kira confessed, he pulled her away, he opened his mouth to speak but couldn't find the words but instead, ignore the small portion of his mind that screamed out that it was wrong, kissed her.

"I love you too Kira, now please, my love, go to sleep, I'll be here when you wake and we'll figure out what to do in the morning ok?" he asked, seeing how tired she suddenly became.

"Ok, good night Tommy, I really do love you," she whispered and fell back to sleep.

The next morning Tommy was woke by Kira's frightened cry, as he opened his eyes he found that her body had matured to 9 months and her water had broken on his bed.

"Tommy, I'm going into labor," she sobbed, clenching her teeth as the pain hit hard. Hayley, Kim, Billy, and Jason all rushed in.

"What are we going to do!" Tommy cried, unsure, his eyes instantly going to Hayley.

"Its going to have to die," she said, knowing that in her heart the child was evil and that it would mean the end of them. Tommy then noticed a dagger in her hand.

"No," he whispered as she held it out to him, Kira's cries drew his attention back to her.

"Please Tommy! Make it stop! It feels like it's eating my womb! OW!" Kira yelled, her tears flowing faster as she clutched the bedding around her, trying to help ease her pain. Tommy looked to the others and then to the dagger, he took it in his hand and lifted it up, knowing that Kira's wound would completely heal but hoped it would kill the evil trying to escape from her.

There was a flash of light and he let out a cry as his hand that held the dagger sizzled with the impact of a lazer and a male voice rang out.

"SPD Freeze!"