A new life Chapter 3, a vampire diaries fanfic

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Tyler wakes up and showers. He looks in the mirror and sees the face that he had came to hate. He went down to the kitchen and grabs a bottle of juice.

"Tyler?" He turns around and sees his mother standing in the doorway in a pastel green robe.

"Good morning mom" he says and takes the cap off of the bottle.

"What happened to the mirror?" she asks. She doesn't sound angry, just curious and slightly disappointed.

"I kind of… smashed it" Tyler says and Carol shakes her head.

"Why?" he asks and sounds tired. Tired of him of course.

"I was angry… I won't do it again, but I'm picking Matt up so I have to go. See you later!" he walks quickly out to his car. He's not picking Matt up. He's on his way to the Gilbert house. He pulls over and is nervous when he rings the bell. Elena opens.

"Eh… hi, can I talk to Jeremy for a moment?" he asks. She looks hesitant, but then he nods.

"If you hurt them, I swear to God I'm gonna rip your head off!" she growls, then calls for Jeremy. Scary… Wait, them? Oh, she means the… foetus. Jeremy walks to the door, dressed in a pair of jeans that Tyler hade seen on him before. They were a bit too big then, but now they fit rather perfect.

"What do you want?" he asks and sounds annoyed, but also hurt. He is avoiding eye contact.

"Eh… I… Um… You… I mean we… Eh… can I drive you to school? We need to talk…" God, why is he so nervous? Jeremy nods and gets his bag, and then they walk out to the car. Inside, there's an unpleasant silence. Tyler starts the car and decides to start talking. 5 minutes later…

"So… we're having a baby together. Are you, eh, we keeping it?" he asked and didn't even know what he wanted.

"I'm keeping it" Jeremy says and looks out the window. Tyler feels relieved.

"Um, okay, but I want to be a part in the baby's life too, you know…" he trails off. Jeremy stares at him. "What?" he asks.

"Did you just tell me that you're supportive?" Jeremy asks in disbelief.

"Yeah, I guess. Look, I'm sorry about what happened yesterday and I didn't mean what I said, I was just so surprised. I'm with you in this." he looks at Jeremy, who smiles widely and hugs him. Tyler wasn't prepared on that one.

"Take it easy, I'm driving" he mumbles and pushes Jeremy off him. Jeremy keeps smiling.

"Thank you!" he says and tears are forming in his eyes. Tyler doesn't really know what to do – or say.

"Um, Jeremy, don't cry, eh, why are you crying?"

"I'm sorry, but I'm pregnant and sensitive and happy and they are happy tears and thank you!" he waffles. Tyler rolls his eyes. A pregnant, emotional boy in his car. He hadn't really seen himself in this situation a week ago.

"So, you're like… 8 weeks pregnant, right?" he asks, because he surely remembers that nice night 8 weeks ago…

"Well, you add around two weeks, so I'm ten weeks pregnant." Jeremy explains and Tyler nods. They arrive and Jeremy jumps out of the car. So does Tyler. Some people actually notice that they are "friends" now, and look suspicious at them.

"Um, I think it would be a good idea if I got your number." Tyler said.

Jeremy sits in the classroom, staring out the window. He still feels sick, but it'll pass in some weeks. He strokes his tummy under the table and smiles. Tyler is supportive and everything is going to be fine. He gets a text message and sees that it's from Tyler.

"How exactly are you going to give birth? I mean, will it be trough your…?" Jeremy rolls his eyes.

"C-section, duh!"

"Oh right..."

"I bet I will be really ugly with a big belly haha" Jeremy writes and he's actually a little worried. How will it look, really?

"Of course you won't. You'll be just as beautiful as any pregnant woman :)" Okay, he didn't expect that.

"You forgot something"

"What?"

"I'm not a woman"

"No, but you're hot" Jeremy stared at the text. Does Tyler think he's hot? Really? He doesn't know what to reply.

"Any more questions?" He asks instead.

"Hm… Will you get tits?" Jeremy can't help but laugh a little.

"Not that I'm aware of, no" The teacher harrumphs. Jeremy looks up.

"Well, well… Not only do you miss the school for a month, you don't listen when you come back. Give me the phone!" Jeremy hands it over without a word, put shuts it off first. During the rest of the class, he was drawing babies in his book. He got his phone back and went to the next class. After just a couple of minutes he has to quickly excuse himself to the teacher and run to the restroom and throw up. He feels someone patting his back.

"Are you still sick? I could drive you home if you want to…" Stefan says. Jeremy sits down on the floor. Stefan sits on his heels.

"I'm pregnant…" Jeremy sighs. Stefan stares at him. "What, do you actually believe me?"

"Elena said that it was something she had to tell me after classes" he simply answers. They sit there for a while. "Who is…" Jeremy cuts him off.

"Tyler." Stefan nods.

"Do you want some vampire blood? It may help you to feel better" But to Stefan's surprise, Jeremy starts laughing his ass off. "What?" he asks, his eyebrows quirked.

"I'm sorry, I just got the image in my head that I got miscarriage and we had a vampire embryo running around… I just-" then he keeps laughing and Stefan had to admit, the image of a vampire embryo was kinda funny.

"Well, tell me if you need help with anything" he says and stands up. He helps Jeremy up too.

"Um, could you do me a little favour?" Jeremy asks.

"Sure."

"Can you not tell Damon about this, he would just mock me…" Jeremy says and blushes.

"Of course." Stefan says and smiles.

"Where is Damon, by the way? I haven't seen him in a while…"

"He's on a bachelor-trip, in Vegas… and he dragged Alaric with him" Stefan smiles.

"How did I miss that Alaric's not in school?" Jeremy asks, more to himself than to Stefan.

"You were home for a month… but really, how can you be pregnant?" And the explanation was on track again.

When Tyler got home from school, there was a new mirror on the wall. No signs of his anger were left. He sighs and opens a cabinet, and takes out a little box. He takes it to his room and opens it. It's some of his baby pictures. Some is even from the maternity hospital. He thinks that he was really cute as a baby, but he would never admit it. He had actually hair when he was born, but it was reddish before it turned dark. He looks at the pictures and smiles. He wondered how his baby would look. Like him or like Jeremy? He had to see Jeremy's baby pictures. Would his baby be as cute as himself? Probably cuter… What if it turned out malformed, because it didn't have a mother? Tyler quickly put the pictures back in the box, but left it in his room. He run down the stairs and jumped in his car and drove as fast as he could to the Gilbert house. He didn't even knock, just rushed in. "Jeremy!" he shouted, but no answer. Elena came rushing.

"Shut up, he's sleeping!" she hushed. Tyler grabbed her by her shoulders.

"Will the baby be malformed?" he asked. Elena just looked at him. He shakes her violently. "Answer me!" he screamed. Elena stared at him with fear.

"What's going on?" Jeremy asks while walking down the stairs, looking tired. Tyler throws Elena at the floor. "What are you doing?" he screams, and Tyler suddenly realizes that he might have hurt Elena.

"Om my God, Elena… I'm sorry; I don't know what got into me, I just…" Jeremy walks to the door and opens it.

"Get out." he says, and Tyler looks at him, then back at Elena. Bruises had already started to form on her shoulders. She slowly gets up and cross her arms. He walks out the door. How had he managed to fuck everything up so fast? What a mess he made… just when everything seemed okay, he screwed it all. He was just about to jump in his car when he heard someone call his name. He turns around and sees Elena in the doorway.

"It won't. I'm sure it won't" she says, and then she closes the door. He feels sad and hatred against himself, but also relived, because his child will be okay. It won't be malformed, it will be perfect…

That was chapter 3! Hope you enjoyed, and remember to review, and make me happy, because a happy writer writes better and update faster, right? ;) XOXO