Bella's Pov

Why did I tell him my name? What will happen to me now? Different questions keep running through my head. I am able to figure out the answers to some but just cause me to think of more questions. I relize im still staring at the door he left through and clutching the sweats to me tightly.

I turn my head towards the bathroom. What would happen if I did as he said? What would happen if I refused? I continue to stare at the bathroom while I debate what I should do. I longed for a shower but what if he is testing me. I couldn't remember the last time I was turely clean.

He wouldnt have offered if he didnt want me to shower. I slowly move of the bed and walk intinto the bathroom. It was as cluttered and old as the bedroom. I set the sweats on the sink and began to start the shower. As I let the water warm up, I slowly removed my cloths that were covered in dirt and sweat. I hadnt changed cloths in at least two weeks since my bag was stolen.

I stepped into the shower and let the warm water run over my body. It felt so good. I started to bathe myself with the soap and shampoo that were in the shower. The products must be his. Jaxs. They smelled clean with a slight musky smell. I began to run the shampoo through my hair as I worked some of the tangles out. I really needed to brush it.

I finished washing off and turned off the water before stepping out of the shower to dry off. I saw a brush laying on the floor under the sink. I grabbed it and gently started working it through my hair. I looked

up the mirror as I brushed my hair. I looked like a shell of the girl I once was.

My eyes were sunken in and my face palest it had ever been. I was skin and bones. I barely looked pregnant. I ran my hand over my stomach as I felt my baby kick. I didnt look healthy for someone that is as far along as I am. I was disgusted with how sickley I looked. I turned away from the mirror and set the brush aside.

I slowly began to pull on the cloths Jaxs gave me on. It felt so good to be in clean cloths. They may be big but the pants had a draw string and the shirt didnt feel tight over my stomach. The shirt was black with what looked like a grim reaper with the letters S O A under the image.

I moved back into the bedroom. I was exhausted from the shower. It took so much energy that I didnt really have. I wanted to go back to sleep but my stomach let out a loud grumble. Jaxs said he would be back soon with breakfast. He probably would bring back some toast or a gronala bar. I knew I would be gateful for either one as any food would be good.

I sat down on the bed and waited for sometime. I was deep in thought when there was a knock on the door.

"Jax's you in there," spoke a woman. "Jackson open up."

I just sat on the end of the bed hopeing the woman would go away. I watched as the swung open and a old woman holding a baby stepped through the door. She looked me up and down as a man followed behind her carrying a box. She turnered her attention torwards him as he spoke.

"where do you want the box, Gemma?"

"Set it down on the dresser, Happy"

"ok. Im going to head back to work."

The lady, Gemma, turned towards back to me as he left. Were was Jaxs, I was so confused and scared.

"You must be the Jax's friend that he spoke of. My son had some business that required him to stepped out for awhile. How about you come down stairs to eat some breakfast with me and Able."

"ok. Do you know when he will be back?" I spoke softly.

"No. Its best not to ask. Follow me." She spoke as she turned and left the room.

I slowly followed her out of the room and down the stairs into a big room. I watched as she set the baby down in a highchair and set beside him at a table. She began to pull out several containers out of a bag that was on the table.

"Come sit down and have some breakfast while we talk."

I sat down and was handed two containers, one with oatmeal and the other with toast. The food looked amazing. I began to eat slowly trying not to scarf it down so I didnt become sick. After a few minutes of silence, I spoke.

"Thank you for breakfast. Im Bella."

"I know. I'm Gemma, Jax's mom and this here is Able, Jax's son. How far along are you?"

"What month is it?"

"Tommorrow is Christmas ."

"Then Im almost 5 months."

"Have you seen any doctors since you found out."

"No." Her questioning started to seem like an interrogation. The more she questioned the more frightened I became.

"Ill take you to the walk in clinic later today after you go through the cloths."

"Jax's said I couldnt leave and I dont have any cloths other than what he lent me."

"Let me take care of my son. He will be okay with me taking you and the box Happy brought up stairs is full of cloths for you. We need to get you seen to see how your baby is."

"I dont have the money to go."

"Dont worry about that. we need to make sure your both are good."

The door opened and in walked Jax's and two other guys. Gemma turned her attention torwads them and spoke.

"I need to take her to the clinic to get checked out."