Clare P.O.V
"Jake?"
I can't believe he's here! Isn't he suppose to be in Jail?
"Missed me?" He said, giving me an evil smile.
He pushed me against the wall and walked in, pushing the door shut with his foot.
"Jake, please leave, please." I begged. My life was finally perfect, till now.
"I told you that I would come back and torture you…and emo boy."
"B, but he's not, h, here."
He snickered and slapped me.
"Well he's just lucky, isn't he?"
"You see, now that he's not here, I can torture you. And when he comes and see's you like this, he'll suffer of emotions for you…which means I am torturing him."
"Jake, please leave, now." I said, my voice getting stronger.
"Psh! Oh little Saint Clare. Look at you being all tough now."
He gave my chin a little pinch. "You look so cute." He said squinting his eyes.
I eyed him.
He suddenly grabbed my hair and through me down onto the ground.
No, this can't be happening, especially not now. I'm carrying a child, my first child, and I don't want to loose it.
Jake stepped closer and bent down.
He pulled back my hair so that I'd look at him.
"Maybe you would even look even cuter with a few more other bruises…and cuts."
He was about to punch me in the face and suddenly I blurted out, "Please don't this Jake, I'm pregnant!"
I shouldn't have said that. Now he's going to have another reason to try and kill me.
His face began to get red. He got up and formed his fists into a ball. He was fuming!
"I hope the child is mine." I didn't bother to respond.
"Because if it isn't…then we're going to have to do something about it."
God, I hope he doesn't…do something to get rid of this baby.
"ANSWER ME! IS IT MINES?"
"N, no."
"Then who's is it?" God I want to slap him so bad, but if I do, he'll slap me harder.
"Like if you don't know who's it is!" I screamed.
"Answer my god damn question, or I swear I will…" I cut him off there.
"Its Eli's! Are you happy now?" He calmed down and giggled.
What the heck is up with this kid? He needs help!
"You little whore." He mumbled.
"I'm not a whore." I also mumbled.
He quickly looked at me and bent down.
"Clare, you slept with a guy, and got knocked up…and your not even married yet. Now I don't know what that sounds to you, but to me it sounds like you're a whore." He said, giving me a smile.
I stayed quiet and swallowed the lump in the throat.
He looked at me and gave me a questioning look.
"Spit it out Clare."
"Spit what out?" I asked, dumbly.
"Don't play dumb with me Clare! I know there's something you have to say."
"There isn't."
He slapped me across the face.
"Yes there is! Now tell me!"
I looked up at him. Scared of what he's going to do when I tell him that Eli and I are getting married.
"Umm, Eli and I, we're actually, umm, getting married." I looked down and closed my eyes, knowing that he was going to slap me again.
To my surprise he didn't.
I looked at him and he just chuckled, licked his lips, and got up.
"Wow, so your not only pregnant with a freak, your also marrying a freak."
What the heck was he talking about? He's the freak here!
"Really Jake? Really? You're the freak here, not Eli!" I said, getting up, but he quickly pushed me back down, onto the floor.
"Shut up you little bitch."
"Stop calling me names!"
"You know what?" He yelled, then kicking my stomach, repeatedly.
"Ouch! Stop Jake! Your going to kill the baby!" Oh god no! Please god, please, let Eli barge in here right now and save me somehow!
"I know, now shut up!" He walked into the kitchen and pulled out something.
I couldn't tell what it was, until he came back to me, showing off the object.
It was a knife.
No, please no!
"Please Jake, please don't do this! I'm begging, please! I'll do anything, just please don't kill this baby, or me."
"Sorry, but I have to."
"No you don't, please don't." Tears were pouring out from my eyes like crazy.
"Sorry." He whispered and then stabbed me in the stomach.
I gasped in pain and for air.
I couldn't breath. This was it. Bye everyone.
Suddenly everything was blurry, then everything went black.
Eli P.O.V
"So how's your fiancé doing?" Adam asked.
Oh that's right, Adam now works with me at the car shop.
"Pretty good. Yea umm, I just found out that, well I'm going to be a dad."
Adams mouth dropped.
"Wait, are you serious?"
"Yeup."
"Whao! Did you both plan it, or was it by accident?"
"It was by accident…but you know, I'm glad that it happened." Surprisingly I really was glad that it happened.
"For real? Why?"
"Well, I always wanted to start my own family with Clare. She would be a great mom and, I could just picture us raising a family together."
"Aww, how cute!"
I playfully punched him in the arm.
"Shut up dude."
"Sorry its just surprising to hear you say that…especially coming from you."
I rolled my eyes and continued to fix the car that we were working on.
I looked at my watch, it was time for me to leave, yeaaaa!
"Alright, time for me to go, see you tomorrow." We high fived each other and then I left to find Bullfrog.
I went into the office and he was on the computer.
"Hey dad, lets go."
"No, you go ahead son. Your mom is going to come and pick me up later. We're going to the mall."
I eyed him. My dad hated shopping.
"You? Going to the mall? With mom?"
"Yea, she needs new clothes and wants me to go."
"Oh alright, see you later then."
I soon got to the house. I parked Morty and walked up the porch.
I opened the door, which was unlocked. Hmmm, when is Clare going to learn to lock doors.
I stepped in to find Clare laying on the floor, with a knife stabbed into her stomach, a puddle of blood, and then Jake, kneeling besides her, touching her curls.
God no! This bastered!
I ran up to him and pulled him up by his collar.
"What the fuck did you do to her? What were you thinking?"
His eyes started to get watery.
"I'm s, so sorry." He said, starting to cry.
Was he actually crying?
"Are you actually crying? If your so sorry, then why the hell did you do that to her?" I am so damn furriest!
I released his collar, making him fall to the floor.
I ran up to Clare and checked her pulse.
I honestly didn't know how to do this whole "Checking pulse thing" I just see a lot of people in t.v doing this when someone is unconscious. So instead I just put my ear to her mouth and see if I could her breathing.
God, why is this happening?
I can't hear her breath with my heart beating this fast and my loud breathing, I just couldn't!
I got up and ran to the kitchen, grabbed the phone and dialed 911.
Jake ran up to me, I quickly pulled out a knife and pointed it at him.
He raised his hands up in defense.
"Please don't call the cops, I'm begging you." He whispered.
I just rolled my eyes until I heard someone on the phone.
"Hello, this is 911 emergency, what's your emergency?"
"My fiancé just got stabbed and the murderer is in here come quick."
He was about to make a break until I pulled him back and pinned him down, pointing the knife at his face.
We stayed like that until I heard the ambulance's and police's sirences.
I let go of him and went to open the door, until a police officer barged in.
I was outside, giving the cops all the information and other crap they usually ask, Jake was in the car, going back to Jail, and soon people came out of the house with Clare on a stretcher.
I ran up to the ambulance lady.
"Is she alright? Is she breathing?"
"Yea but just a little. If want you can come with us, are you a family or friend?"
"Yea, thanks."
We arrived at the Emergency room.
"Your going to have to wait in this waiting room. The doctor will come out here and tell you the results later, okay?"
"Okay thanks."
I ran up to the lady behind the counter and asked for the phone.
She gave it to me and I called Bullfrog.
"Bullfrog, come right now to the emergency room, Clare got stabbed!"
"What? Okay we'll be right there!"
I hung up and went to sit down.
I kept panting in my seat, back and forth.
Oh god, please god, please, let Clare be alright, and also the baby.
Please let them survive! Please!
I know I'm an atheist but right now I needed help and I was desperate for any help.
My parents soon arrived. They ran up to me and pulled me into a huge hug.
"Did they say anything about Clare?" Cece asked.
"No. I…" I couldn't finish my sentence. I walked over to a chair and slouched.
Cece sat on the seat next to me and Bullfrog on the other side.
"Eli?" Cece rubbed my back to try and sooth me.
My eyes were getting watery.
"I just can't believe this is happening…again."
"Son, everything is going to be alright. Clare's a strong girl." Bullfrog said.
He had a point. Clare really is strong. Not in the weight, strong type, the confident, brave, hopeful type.
"Yea, but finally when Jake was out of our life's, and everything was going perfectly fine…he decides to show up and ruin it all."
They both stared at me with sad eyes.
"Don't worry baby boy, everything is going to be alright. Jake is being taken care of right now. The police even said that he will never be able to get near any of us from now on."
I nodded my head and fell asleep into my mothers arms.
I was soon woken up by a guy's deep voice.
"Excuse me? Are you all Clare Edwards's family?"
We nodded in response.
"Okay, we got good news and bad news."
"Go on." I mumbled.
"Well good news is, Clare Edward's is alright, but she's still conscious…and bad news is…I'm very sorry, but the baby didn't survive."
I didn't know what I felt right now.
I was really happy about Clare surviving, really! I mean she's the love of my life, I don't know what I would ever do without her…but I just lost my future son.
"Can we go in to see how she's doing?" Cece asked. Her voice was shaky.
"Sure, just try not to wake her up, its really important for her to get some rest right now."
"Thank you." Cece responded back.
We all walked into her room. I felt like falling on the floor right there and cry my eyes out.
I hate seeing Clare like this.
She was all bruised up and had some stitches…and her belly was flat…back to hot it was…when she wasn't pregnant.
I went and stood right next to her, just staring at her.
I broke down right there.
I grabbed her hand and kneeled down.
Her hand was so warm, so soft, and comforting some how. Her touch always comforts me.
I kissed her hands and soothed them, just so somehow she would know that I'm right here, next to her.
I wanted to wake her up and see her beautiful Blue eyes, but the doctor said she really needs some rest.
I cried onto her hand.
"Please Clare, wake up, I need to see you awake in order to know your alright, please…PLEASE! Our baby just died! I don't want you to die either! Please open your eyes!"
I've never cried this much in my entire life. If I ever got assigned to write an essay about the most tragic thing that has ever happened to you…it would be this.
I soon felt hands around my shoulders, trying to comfort me.
"Son, I'm sorry but she can't hear you, she's conscious right now, and remember what the doctor said."
"She can hear me dad. I know she can!"
"Baby boy lets go outside." Cece grabbed my arm and tried pulling me up.
I was like a little kid that wouldn't stop crying till he got his toy.
She soon pulled me out of the room, but I still kept on screaming.
"I know she can hear me! I know it! I know it! I know it!" I was mess.
My face was full of tears, new tears coming out every second, I never felt this way for anyone in my life.
"Eli please calm your self. Please, Clare's going to be alright. I know this is a horrible tragedy that just happened to you…but on the bright side, Clare's alive."
She had a point, but I also lost someone.
"I know mom, and I'm grateful for that miracle, but I just lost someone… someone that was going to be an important thing in my life."
I had tears in my eyes while writing this chapter! Tell me what you thought about it. Please review, I worked really hard on this chapter. Pretty please!