Yay I got it done earlier. Well i'm in my second quarter of school and I have an open block and also a study hall so I HOPE I can get more chappies done

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Having Alexanders parents here was strange. They really wouldnt let me do anything, at first that was great but now i'm just bored. His mother has been spending a lot of time with me lately and that just made me miss my own mom even more. She was trying to teach us all of this stuff, stuff that I needed for when the baby came. The baby was getting stronger and bigger everyday. And I of course was getting bigger everyday.

Alexander was spending more time with his father lately. I'm still not exactly sure what they had been up to, every night I would ask Alexander but he would only kiss me then rub my stomach and told me not to worry and just to sleep.

But I did worry. It worried me that he didn't tell me. Damn it I am his wife and carrying his child, I think I deserve to know something. It made me mad that he wouldn't tell me anything. I never did like it when he hid things from me.

"Alexander will you please tell me what is going on? Please tell me, it bothers me a lot when you dont and I hate it when you hide things from me, you know that."

"Raven, im sorry. Im very sorry, I didn't know it bothered you that much. And i'm sorry I have to hid just a few things from you now but I promise you I will tell you soon. I don't want you to be stressed out even more, I just want you and the baby to be safe and healthy." He wrapped his arms around me and stroked my cheek.

"Will you please tell me hint or something?" I buried my head in his hand.

"Well I could tell you a little bit but not much im sorry. It involves the Maxwells and lets just say that they aren't happy about us or the baby."

Why would the Maxwells even care about us or our baby? They had nothing to do with us anymore. Sure Jagger was mad about what happened at the club but that was years ago. This is now, why would he want to hurt us now?

"Alexander im six months pregnant why would they even want to hurt me or you or even the baby? How would they even get to me and the baby? Someone's always with me."

There was a scilence in the air. I could see that he wanted to aviod the whole subject but I didn't. There was something that he wasnt telling me and I needed to know. There was that small voice inside me that was telling me to keep pushing it but then thats not always a great idea.

"Im sorry i'm overprotective. Im sorry I even did this. Look bottom line is the Maxwells are pissed that I turned you into a vamnpire, in a coven ceremony none the less, then married you and I'm bonded with you for an eternity and now your pregnant. Raven they could kill you, they could kill the baby, possibly even my whole family. Maybe if we had waited to turn you or if we had even waited for the baby. Maybe none of this would have happened."

I felt the tears run down my face, my hands rubbed my bump like it was only a dream and I was hoping that it was true. I ran as fast as I could to my bed and currled up into the bed. I wanted this to end, I wanted all of this pain to end. I buried my head deeper and deeper into the pillow and kept crying.

What seemed like hours was actually minutes later when I heard the door softly close. I could only guess who was the one closing it. There was a presence that that was beside the bed, I closed my eyes and tried to bury myself. But that didn't work, the presence brushed my hair and whispered gently into my ear.

"Raven Im so sorry.I really truly am. I know everything is going right now. I know changing you was the right thing to do. Everyday I see you, im reminded on why I love you and why I changed you. And then the baby. I know were young but I love the baby. It was the greatest thing that happened to us. I'm counting down the days until I can hold it in my arms. I'm sorry I yelled at you but you have to know that the Maxwells are not happy with us right now. They have threatened us. I love you, I always will. I hope you can forgive me, I would do anything possible to have you forgive me."

Alexander kissed the back of my head and kissed my belly. He embraced me for a few minutes then left. He left because he still thinks im mad I know he is probably beating himself up over it and I know he wouldn't forgive himself for it. I grabbed the throw blanket and drapped it around me. I walked to where Alexander paints.

The door was slightly opened and I there was someone in there. I walked inside and sat down on the couch. Alexander dropped his paints and walked over to me. I hugged him, so tightly.

"I think i'm forgiven or is this a new way to say I hate you?"

"No, your forgiven. I shouldn't have acted that emotional. I know i'm pregnant but still. And you were just being protective."

"But I shouldn't have yelled at you that way, but I promise I will make it up to you."

He kissed me again, softly on the lips.

We went into our room and watched Dracula. Like we did when we were dating. I eventually fell asleep either from pure exhaustion or reliving the past. Either way I woke up toward the end of the movie with an afghan draped on me and me resting on Alexander's chest.

He held me and hand his hand resting on me stomach and the baby was kicking right under his hand. Some part of me knew that we would be okay but there was just that little voice that knew something was going to happen.