Here's chapter 2 c'mon guys review please it motivates me to write more!

Ruthie began to sob uncontrollably, Mac jumped to conclusions

"You are pregnant?" The tears began to fall harder,

"Mac, I-I can't have kids." His jaw fell to the floor, he was never brilliant at comforting people in their time of need but instead turned it into a joke, this was an exception. He wrapped his arms around Ruthie, and helped her to the car

"Ruthie, its going to be alright, look at me" she raised her tear stained head, Mac wiped away tears with his thumb and smiled at her "I promise"

They pulled up outside the Camden's house, she slammed the car door and rushed up to her bedroom and buried herself under her covers. Mac followed her into the house, he saw Martin and Annie in the hall dazed and confused at what they had just witnessed.

"Err Mac; I thought you were having coffee with your mum?" Martin asked

"She err never… turned… up?!" God I hope they buy this sorry excuse

"I know when you're lying Wilson" Martin never addressed Mac by his last name. He faced towards Martin and Annie

"I'm really sorry but I can't say, just give her time" he turned and began to walk out the door when Martin followed him out as Annie went upstairs to confront her daughter.

"Mac wait up!" he slammed the door behind and caught up with him "c'mon man tell me what's wrong with her?"

"It's not for me to say…"

"If you've hurt her I swear I will kill..."

"Woah, woah, woah. Calm down there Brewer, I've done nothing except support her."

"What do you mean support her? I could have done that!"

"I can't say. She'll tell you when she's ready. She needs a friend now" martin began to worry by Mac's tone, he'd never spoken in a concerned tone before in his life.

"Mac you're worrying me now"

"Just go see her" he got into his car and pulled away, martin stared at the sky, he took a deep breath and went to go confront Ruthie. He tip-toed up the stairs, trying to ease-drop into Ruthie and Annie's conversation.

"Ruthie Hunny what's wrong, you know you can tell me anything"

"But you'll hate me for it!"

"Ruthie you're my daughter I could never hate you!"

"I slept with jack last week"

Martins jaw dropped to the floor, he didn't know whether to be angry or upset

"But that's not the worst of it mum. I though I was pregnant"

His head began to spin, his palms became sweaty, millions of thoughts and emotions ran through him

"Are you?"

"No."

"Then what Rue?"

"I can't have children!" she began to crying uncontrollably, Martin's heart broke for her, Annie took her daughter into her arms and stroked her hair "oh Ruthie! I don't know what to say!"

He took it upon himself and walked into her bedroom

"Rue we'll talk later" Annie walked out the room and smiled weakly at martin, she had tears streaming down her face as well

He walk towards the bed and sat beside her, his eyes were welling up with hers "I'm here for you" she raised her head and threw herself into his arms and cried hysterically, "You'll get through this Ruthie, I'm here for you ever step of the way."