Hey..sorry for the long wait.. heres the next chapter

After about two weeks Satine had been sick the majority of morning, and the Dukes patience grew very thin. She had managed to avoid him ever since the night before the play had begun.

She stayed in her dressing room, where she had been before when she was sick. The elephant room had been only for customers. She had pushed her bed over under the window and sat there stareing over Paris. The warm night air blowing through her georgious red hair, almost for a brief instant made her forget everything. One day she really would fly away. But this moment was broken by the sound of argueing comeing up the stairs outside her door, she listened to the fermilliar voices. It was the Duke and Marie. They were coming towards her door.

"I don't bloody care for your excuses! I intend on seeing my future bride!" The Duke spat. "But please! She is sick! She must see no one..". Marie was tryinng desperatly to stop the duke from seeing Satine, but she was obviously failing. Realising this, Marie began to talk very loudy, almost as if she was trying to warn Satine to get out, or hide, or something!

Satine took this warning. She put on a jacket even though it was very warm outside, and she went through her window. But seeing as her room was upstairs. It was quite a long fall. She climbed down a bit when she heard her door practically being broken down.

"Where the hell is she!" The duke roared, he began throwing things and ripping her room apart. Satine just sat beside her window from the outside listening to the lunatic.

The Duke grabbed Marie by the shoulders "If I don't see her tonight its your head!" he then threw Marie to the floor and stormed out, his "man servant" following behind like a lost puppy. Satine listened for a moment, then climbed back in her window. Marie was on the ground crying and shaking.

"Im so sorry..I tried to stop him.. he just..I.." she began but Satine interupted her "ssshhh.. its okay, come here." satine sayed calmly, she crawled over and hugger Marie on the floor.

"I must go to him..for your sake, for our sakes.." Satine said blankly. Marie nodded and left the room. Satine stood up and walked over to her mirror. She began to do her hair. suddenly she stopped. She just stared at the mirror letting her arms drop to her sides.

Full of emotion, and at her breaking point, she punched the mirror, she practically through herself at it. "I CAN'T TAKE IT ANYMORE!" she began to scream. She then lost the energy she had just had and fell to the floor crying very loudly. Marie came running up the stairs, "I heard a loud smash..what happened?" she said while walking in, then she saw the glass and the crying women on the ground. "Oh dear..".."JUST GO AWAY!" satine yelled not caring who had just walked in. Marie jumped and walked out of the room shuting the door behind her.

Satine found enough energy to crawl onto her bed and she looked out the window. Christian was walking by, he stared at her window. She looked at him, he looked at her. It was as if time had slowed down. "I..miss..you..beyond..words.." she whispered. But Christian kept walking. Obviously not hearing her. But as he had looked at her tear stained face, he new she wasn't happy.

The next morning, Satine was sick again. She couldn't put up with this. SO she had Harold fetch a doctor.

Later on that day..

"Satine.. you're pregnant." the doctor said. Satine felt her heart sink. She couldn't breath. She then began to get very light headed and then fainted.

She awoke later on in her bed with a cloth on her head. She had almost forgotten what had happened. But it all came back to her. She sat up with a start. "Im pregnant?". She new it was Chrtstians right away. She hadn't slept with th duke. It made her happy that a part of Christian was inside of her. But then fear ran over her when she realised what the duke would do if he found out..

"I..I must sleep with him.." It was the only way she could keep it, by makeing him believe it was his.

She got up and got dressed and put on a mask of bravery, then went down stairs. "Harold" she said to him when she found him siting at his desk. "Send for the duke, I need to speak with him." Harold, looking rather confused did as she asked.

And yeah..well, Im going to stop this chapter hear. Becuase me no feel well.. buh bye and enjoy..