A month had passed from the incident and John had rang Angela every other night. Still moody as usual, but thoughtful so Angela called it. She decided it was time he came round again, but decided to go slow with the booze this time. He agreed and decided to come at 7.30pm. Angela went into the city to get another outfit and something else. She decided it would be the best idea.
Since the ''incident'' with John that night, she seemed to have morning sickness and awoke with sweat soaking her bed sheets. The dream was re-occurring, the same dragging on the floor, the baby crying and the woman punching her till she was black and blue. She never once told John that she thought she may be expecting or that her nightmare was re-occurring.
Instead she kept it to herself, but surely if she was pregnant, he did have a right to know since he would be the father. She told herself that should would figure it out when she knew if she was pregnant or not. She bought the pregnancy test and when she returned home she was eager to try it out. She read the instructions countless number of times.
''Two blue lines means I'm pregnant, one means I'm not. Got that.'' She then went to the loo, and returned to her bedroom. She was getting impatient, wanting to see the result right now. Soon enough the result came clear. Two blue lines were visible in the plastic thing.
''Shit!'' She crumbled to the floor, took a deep breath, forcing herself to get up. She would tell Constantine. Tonight when he came round...if she could pluck up the courage. For now there was nothing to do except get ready and look nice, she thought to herself.
Soon enough, he came round dead on the dot. She smiled sweetly and let him in. He handed her a bunch of flowers.
''Always said I wasn't a flowers kinda guy, but this can be an exception.'' He greeted her.
She smiled once again and thanked him.
''They're lovely.'' She said and put them into a vase of water.
While she was doing so, John placed himself so her back was against his chest. He then wrapped his arms around her and cuddled her.
''John...'' Angela began.
''Yeah, what is it?''
''John...i think we should sit down. Please. It's important.''
He released his hands and sat down on the familiar couch that only last month he sat with Angela watching a scary movie.
''Brings back memories ey'?'' John said.
''Yeah...yeah, John please don't freak out when I tell you this and John shut up because i know you're going to interrupt one way or another so just listen to me.''
''All ears'' He replied.
''Right. Anyway John...please, I'm sorry it wasn't intended.''
''What wasn't?'' John said, confused.
''I told you to shut up! I'm pregnant John!''
''You're...what? Ppp...pregnant?''
''Yes, John you did hear correctly. I am.''
