Disclaimer: See chapter 13 (I rewrote it there, all of it)

A/N: Hey, this chapter and the next are like back to back in the time frame. So that is all I have to say, chapter 15 should be up soon, and hope you enjoy this on.

Chapter 14: What's Going On!

By Selene's seventh month she was restricted to her room. Every day Felora came and visited her, comforting her worries and helping her to hopefully feel less sick. One day, their visit was a little different.

"How are you feeling?" she asked as she entered the room.

Selene sat up in bed. She was paler than a normal Vampire and she looked too thin to be pregnant in her face and shoulders but her stomach was still a prominent sign even under the sheets. "Better than yesterday," she answered.

"Michael misses you," Felora commented.

"I miss him, but the pack has left me us both alone since we parted. I need him to be safe. The pack needs him to be safe. I can't loose the one I love because they were distracted," Selene alluded. Felora wished to ask more, but the look in Selene's eyes told her not to go there, not right now at least. "I need you to do something for me," Selene requested.

"Yeah, what is it?"

"I need you to take this phone number," she said handing her a slip of paper. "And if something bad happens, I need you to tell her," she explained vaguely.

"What are you talking about?" Felora asked a bewildered look plastered on her face.

"I told Cat that I was pregnant, but not about how risky it was. She has no idea how sick I am."

"Who is Cat?"

"Cat is my Vampire informant. I turned her a few years ago but after Viktor was killed, I sent her back to the Coven. She is how I know what the Vampires are up to," she detailed.

"But why didn't you tell Felicite about how risky it was for you to carry the hybrid?" Felora asked not fully understanding what was going on.

"How did you know her real name was Felicite?" Selene asked.

"She defended you and the child when Ildiko and the council was 'deciding its fate'," she said.

"I can not believe that girl," Selene said

"She really loves you. She was willing to risk being killed for you," Felora attested.

"That is why I didn't tell her, I worried that she would do something stupid while worrying," Selene explained.

"She is going to worry for you either way," Felora defended. "But why would I need to do it, doesn't she get along with Michael?"

"I fear he will not be able to tell her in a timely and I need her to know quickly," Selene explained. "That number is her cell, ask for Felicite before you begin talking," Selene clarified.

"Why would I need to ask for Felicite, you said that it is her cell?"

"She seems to like leaving it on her table and she has been spending a lot of time with this guy named Trevor and this girl named Serina, they have been answering it for her a lot," she explained with some annoyance in her voice towards Felicite.

"I don't know why are you worrying anyway, I'm sure you'll be fine," Felora comforted.

"You will at least do so if I need you to though right?" she requested, knowing that Felora did not truly believe her own words.

"Yeah, I'll do it," she promised. Selene lay back down, quite tired and Felora got up and left, phone number still in hand.

Felora went to her room and dialed the number on the paper. She knew that if Selene learned what she had done, she would be dead, but her heart told her this girl deserved to know of Selene's condition. "Hello," a female voice said on the other end. "Who is this?"

"My name is Felora," she told the girl.

"You were the one defending Selene at that horrible meeting a few months back," she answered.

"Yes, I called to tell you what Selene so conveniently has been leaving out in your conversations."

"What's wrong with her?" she asked desperately.

"The pregnancy has made her terribly ill," she admitted.

"Well, that happens, doesn't it?" she said trying to comfort herself.

"This is beyond the typical pregnancy illness. She can't drink more than a cup of blood a day, any more and it doesn't stay down," Felora explained. "She has become horribly weak, unable to do normal activities, she is restricted to her room, as to not over strain herself."

"That explains why Michael has been meeting me instead of her; she didn't want me to see her like that. But if she didn't tell me before, why are you telling me now?" she asked in a frantic almost scared voice.

"She didn't want me to. But I could tell you were close, almost sisters. If you were as close as I thought, you deserved to know the truth. She may not make it," she admitted.

"I understand," Felicite said almost in tears.

"You can't seem upset Felicite, other wise the vampires will ask questions."

"I'll be fine. I appreciate you being honest. Thank you."

"I will keep you posted on any changes," she informed.

"Thank you," she said. "I need to go, my friend is coming."

"Good bye then," Felora said.

"Bye," Felicite said. She put down the phone and stopped holding back the tears and allowed them to fall down her face. "I can't loose her," she wept as she threw her face in the pillow. She had known something was up, but never imagined she could loose her mentor, her friend. She allowed herself a good cry, hoping neither Trevor nor Serina came, because she could not think up a lie right now.

Trevor walked into Felicite's room, looking for her. She was almost never in her room at night, but she was also no where else in the mansion, so her room was pretty much a last option. "Licit," he called as he began to open the door. Although receiving no answer, he continued inside anyway to be sure that she wasn't just avoiding him. As the lack of response had prompted, she was not in her room. He was about leave when a small book caught his attention. He walked over to the bed where the small book lay, half covered by her pillow. It was black, with Viktor's symbol on the front embossed in silver. He picked it up, curious as to what it was. Opening the front cover he found the title page reading, VIKTOR in purposeful print and the dates: 600-700, 900-1000, 1200-1300, 1500-1600, and 1800-1900 each placed under the one before it. He stuffed it in his pocket, hoping to talk to his girlfriend about it when he was finally able to find her.

He went to the garage to find her car, a white Firebird, missing. He figured she must have gone out, so he waited in the garage for her to return. She did finally, after almost two hours of waiting for her. It was five in the morning, pretty late for her to be getting back in. "Hey babe," he said, after approaching her car. Felicite jumped at his voice, obviously not expecting him to be there. She opened the car door slowly, as to not hit him, and got out, leaving something on the passenger seat.

"Hey Trevor," she said, pressing her lips to his, and beginning to lead him away from the car.

They pulled apart, already a few feet away from the car. "Felicite, you left something in the car," he said.

"Its fine, I'll get it later, right now, I want to be with you," she said, knowing, getting it at that moment was very risky.

"Really?" he asked, with a look telling her he had forgotten the foreign object and was on the same page as her. She walked passed him still holding his hand and left the garage headed for his room.

An hour after returning, Felicite returned to her car to get the book Selene had given her. But when she got to her car, she was not the first one there. Felicite threw open the front door. "Erika what are you doing?" she asked the blonde vampiress sitting in the front seat.

"Well, Marcus was worried about you, being with Trevor the way you are, so he asked me to keep an eye on you. I think this verifies his suspicions," she said holding up the book she had found in the passenger seat.

"So you came down and broke into my car?" she asked disgusted at Erika's gal.

"Yes," he answered bluntly.

"I can't believe you. Get out of my car!"

"It's not your car, kitty. It belongs to the coven, and I think Trevor will see to removing your privileges once he learns of this," Erika said holding up the book and the letter Selene had put in it. She grabbed the girl's arm with surprising strength, dragging her to the room she had only just left.

Erika banged on the door, which was sluggishly answered by a half-dressed Trevor. "Erika, Felicite?" he was truly bewildered.

"Look what I found in her car," she said, handing him the book, much like a mother talking to her husband about her bad child.

"Thanks for bringing her to me. I'll deal with this myself," he said in a cold tone, she had not heard since their first meeting. He grabbed Felicite's arm and the book and dragged her roughly inside his room. The look in his eyes told Felicite that he was no longer in the loving and lenient mood he had been in merely an hour or so before, but was now furious at what Erika had brought him. He threw her violently into the chair before him. "What's going on?" he demanded.

"What do you mean?" she asked, trying to be innocent.

"You know what I mean Felicite! What is this?" he asked again, holding up the book Erika had. "Or this?" he asked, having put down the old leather bond book and throwing the small leather journal he found in her room.

"Oh god," she whispered picking up the book. "You went through my room?"

"I don't think that is the defense you should be taking Felicite," he spat, obviously hurt.

"I…I," she stuttered. She had not expected to have do this yet. She hadn't told Selene and Michael that she was telling him. She hadn't told anyone anything.

"Just spit it out!"

Felicite couldn't hold it back anymore. Tears began to fall down her cheeks, creating patterns on her face. "What will you do once I've told you?"

"I don't know," he answered.

"How can I trust you with what I know, if I don't know what you are going to do with it?"

"Maybe you could trust me, like I trusted you," he answered, still cold and hurt.

Felicite bit her lip, still unsure what to do. But in the end, she decided to tell him everything. "Before the big battle, the creation of the hybrid, and Viktor's death, Selene and I began to notice some things that just didn't add up. It all centered around Michael, but from him we realized, Lucian wasn't dead, Kraven had deceived us, and overtime we uncovered the lycan's plans to create a hybrid. However I also found a diary, this diary to be exact," she said, picking up the book he had thrown at her in his frustration. "In it, I found that Viktor had betrayed Selene. He had killed her family, not the lycans as he had told her and the coven. But I was not the one who told her, Kraven did. At first she did not believe him, but after Kraven took off, she asked Viktor, finally told the truth.

"When Selene and Michael found me, they talked of how they wanted to stop the war, using whatever information they could find. They wanted peace."

"How do you know they were telling the truth?" his voice still hadn't lost any of its icy quality.

"I could tell by the way they talked, the look in their eyes. If nothing else, I learned how to read Selene in the three years we lived together," she explained throwing a bit of ice in her own tone.

"So you decided to help?"

"Yes. She told me to come back here, to do as I did, to stop any horrible battles from occurring. I told them nothing that would give them the upper hand. They no nothing but where it is we have been looking, to keep them out of harm. That's all I've done I swear," she pleaded with him to understand almost in tears. "I hated lying to you. But I had to help her," she said.

"How have you been contacting her?"

"Through my cell."

"Why the books?"

"Selene thought if we could find the origin of the problem, what caused the enslavement of the lycans, we could possibly use that to end this war. The lycans have no records of this information, only the vampires, so I have been getting forbidden books for her to search through. That is where I've going on my trips, to meet her," she whispered.

"So if I went with you next time I would be able to talk to Selene, one on one, and make up my mind about all this?" he asked, voice cold and interrogating.

"No, Michael has been meeting me the last few times," she responded.

"You said Selene met you," he said, trying to catch her in a lie.

"I did, but she can not for a while," she clarified.

"Why? Why would she send the hybrid in her place?"

"Because she can not physically meet me at this point."

"I don't understand. Stop the riddles," he demanded, frustrated.

"She's pregnant, with Michael's child and it has weakened her severely," she said, almost in tears again over the thought of her weakened state.

"You've got to be kidding. Selene, the infamous Selene, pregnant? That can't be."

"Well she is, and she's due in three months," she answered.

"Then I want to talk with Michael, see what he says and then make my decision from there," he said.

"You aren't going to kill me?"

"I love you Felicite, I can't explain it, but I do. Don't get e wrong, I am still really pissed that you lied to me this long, but you finally came clean. Besides, the elders have kept up this war far too long. There is no need for it anymore. Lucian is dead, and he was the reason for the war, to kill him, avenge Sonja and Nicolai. Marcus in fact wants peace. I just need to find a way to tell him that won't make me loose you," Trevor said.

Felicite rose from the chair walked over to him. She didn't know what to say, do, but she knew one thing, she was certain for the first time that she loved him. No matter what Selene said, she had not made a mistake with him. "Thank you," was all she could think to say, and she left the room with a kiss on his cheek. She still had someone else to tell, though she got the feeling that this one would not be as easy to tell.

Okay, so yeah, hope to have the next chapter up within the week. Tell me what you think in a review, cause they're fun.