Chapter three everyone I hope you enjoy I've tried to lay this one out a bit differently , hopefully its easier to read please review it would mean a lot ..so close to the Wemma wedding eeek , im so excited x
Will froze at the sound of his wife's voice looking up he saw her staring back at him her arms crossed tightly over her chest .
" Terry , I thought you were staying at Kendra's tonight ?"
" I decided to come home " she snapped " and it's a good job too "
Will furrowed his eyebrows in confusion but realised what she was getting at as he felt the warmth of Emma's small body shift slightly in his arms " Wait ...this isn't what it looks like " he chuckled nervously .
"Then what exactly is it Will?!" she screeched her arms gesturing wildly at the pair of them .
Will winced "shhh she's asleep "
" I don't care ! this is my house Will and I will not be quiet because some flusie decides she wants to take a snooze! "
" Hey don't talk about her like that " he hissed instinctively pulling Emma closer to him
" I'll talk about her whichever way I want William" Terry replied a her hand on her hip " Why do you care so much anyway ? I'm your wife who is this women ?!"
"This women " Will paused he looked down at the sleeping beauty in his arms " is my best friend" he continued looking back at his wife
Terry rolled her eyes " ha " she laughed " best friend ? , Will she's just some freak who stalks you at work "she remained laughing for some time but Will on the other hand didn't find it funny in the slightest His face hardening
"That's it "he said marching towards the door "I'll be back in a minute " he continued turning around for a second to look back at her and with that he swiftly turned back around and headed to the craft room .
"Will!" he heard Terry scream as he closed the door behind him.
Taking a deep breath he leaned back against the wooden door the room was silent the only sound the steady breathing of the women in his arms a welcomed relief from the screaming that had caused his banging headache . slowly he walked over to the bed he had set up and gently laid Emma down onto it he gave a small smile as she let out a tiny murmur snuggling into the pillow , how she could still be sound asleep after all that he would never know . He stroked her hair tenderly before walking out of the room shutting the door softly behind him .
Emma wasn't sure where she was when she awoke , a bed of some kind . Slowly she opened her eyes a shelf full of puzzles the first thing her gaze fell upon . She knew instantly where she was ...the craft room . How did she end up here ? she couldn't remember leaving the living room and ..and she was still in her work clothes ..she gave a shudder as she thought of the germs , her mind soon drifted however onto something else , someone else if you want to be precise ..Will.
Will must have carried her . she smiled slightly her face turning a rose colour in the dark of the room . Her heart swelled at his kindness but she still cringed in embarrassment at the thought of Will seeing her like that , that vulnerable ..gosh she must have looked a state.
As she laid there her eyes landed on the clock .. it was too late to thank Will now he would probably be in bed already but she could still take a shower right ? she couldn't bare the thought of remaining in her current clothes imagine the germs ...nope she would have to take a shower and pronto . slowly and quietly she stood up and collected what she needed. Opening the door she tiptoed down the hall coming to a sudden stop at the sound of yelling .
" how dare you speak about her that way !"
" excuse me ? I will talk about that psycho however I want"
" Terry , stop!"
" No Will I will not stop ! , that Bambi eyed bunny boiler is trying to get her claws into you and I refuse to let that happen ! " she paused " Especially now "
" That's ridiculous , Emma and I are friends , best friends ..your my wife Terry ..wait what do you mean especially now ? "
Emma held her breath .
" I'm pregnant "
Thoughts any one ? please review thank you for reading see you next chapter x