Tracy ended-up staying with Peter and Carla for the rest of the week, much to Peter's annoyance; it wasn't like she did anything to help. That evening, when Tracy was out, Peter sat next to Carla on the sofa, hoping to 'make the most' of their time alone together. Peter leaned-over and started to kiss and gentle nip at Carla's neck. "Oh Peter not now….." Carla trailed-off tiredly, but she was struggling to resist Peter, and Peter knew that all too well.

"Well why not?!" Peter muffled, mid-kiss. "Because I'm tired and I was about to have a quick nap…..But I can't do that with you leaving marks all over my neck can I?!" Carla said frustratedley.

"But Tracy's out…..Can't we just have a nap when she gets back?!" Peter asked Carla pleadingly as he tried to get to her neck once-again, but Carla pushed-him away. "Not now Peter!" Carla replied.

"Oh Come-On Carla! You were well up for it the other-day!" Peter said, desperate to get what he wanted.

"Yeah and that was the other-day, buy right-now all I want to do is just sleep! I'm knackered Peter! I can't sleep at the moment especially what with Tracy staying-up and listening to her music through the unsociable hours!" Carla said angrily. "I know I want her to go to, but we can sleep tonight…..But right-now let's….." Peter pushed and pushed to get his own way, but Carla interrupted him for the very final time! "No Peter! It's difficult enough for me to sleep with this bump growing, now let me have a nap please?!" Carla requested a little more firmly this time, and Peter stopped for a second, realising that Carla was being serious as she glared at him.

Even though Carla was younger than Peter, she was more mature than he was, she was forced to grow-up when she was just a little child; and so was Peter to some respects, but not as much as Carla had too…..

Peter slumped backwards against the sofa and crossed him arms, sighing in pure boredom. Carla was quite amused by this, but she didn't show it on her face, Peter had to learn that Carla being pregnant meant making sacrifices. So Carla just simply closed her eyes and tried to get a bit of sleep before Tracy would soon arrive back and made a right old racket everywhere she went.

Whilst Carla was asleep, Peter went and did some washing-up, and started to make some tea for the three of them. Carla, Peter and the baby that was…..Tracy could make her own, Peter didn't want to give her a reason to stay here any longer, so she could make her own food, or she could go back home and have it made for her once-again.

When Carla awoke around an hour-later, she opened her eyes and wondered where Peter had gotten-to, before she smelt pizza coming from the kitchen, where Peter was just getting the pizza out of the oven. Carla watched-him sweetly as he pottered around the kitchen getting everything ready for the both of them. It took a couple of minutes for Peter to recognise that Carla was just standing there, waiting for him. "Oh, hello you. Woken-Up now have we?!" Peter asked-her as he walked-over to her and placed his hands against Carla's waist.

"Yes and to the smell of pizza too! Thank-You Sweetheart you didn't have to do that!" Carla replied gratefully, resting her hands against Peter's chest. "Yes I Did. Good Sleep?" Peter asked her sweetly. "No you didn't! And yes have a good sleep did thank-you…Eventually…..When you decided to leave-me alone!" Carla joked with Peter with a little-giggle, but Peter just sighed sadly in response, looking down slightly. "I'm sorry about that….." Peter told Carla apologetically. "No it's okay darlin', you don't need to say sorry!" Carla re-assured Peter, putting her finger underneath his chin and pushing his face upwards to look-at her directly in the eyes. "Yes I do…..You were tired, and I wouldn't let you sleep…..You need to rest and stay as healthy as you can whilst you're pregnant and I should know that by now….." Peter apologised, feeling bad for being so pushy earlier-on. "Ah well, at-least you've made my favourite type of pizza to make-up for it with….." Carla replied and Peter smiled at Carla. "I did it because I love you." Peter told Carla sweetly as Carla leaned-in to kiss Peter on the lips.

The kiss was slow, long and loving, and both Carla and Peter had their eyes closed as their noses blindly played with each-other, and their hands gently wandered each-other as the pair waited for the pizza to cool-down slightly…..But, half-way through, the Sister from Hell arrived home. Tracy was back. "Hiyaaa!" Tracy called as she came bumbling into the kitchen and Peter sighed in anger as the moment came to a crashing-halt. "UGH. Tracy do you have to be so flippin' LOUD?!" Peter suddenly shouted at Tracy out of pure frustration.

"Oh Well SOR-RY!" Tracy replied rudely. "Just because you two enjoy snogging each-other's faces-off, that doesn't mean that I can't enjoy rudely interrupting you when I walk-in on you both!" She replied to Peter, full-of the type of attitude that was stereo-typical of an 'annoying little sister.'

Tracy caught her eyes onto the pizza. "Oooh is this for me?!" Tracy asked, not even waiting for an answer before she ripped a slice off into her hands and took a bite-into it. Carla wasn't all that bothered about this, but it just annoyed Peter even-more than she had-done previously when she had first walked-in on them both kissing. "TRACY! When are you gonna go back flippin' home?!" Peter shouted angrily. "Peter calm-down, it's alright, she can have the pizza if she wants to, I don't mind." Carla told Peter softly, trying to avoid another argument between the two siblings, there had been plenty of those over-this-week. "But Carla I made it especially for you and me, to make-up for earlier." Peter told Carla truthfully. "And I appreciate the thought darlin' I really do, but Tracy can have a slice of Peter if she wants to." Carla told Peter and he sighed, rubbing his hands over his face. "Fine." He said, more calmly this-time. "I'm sorry alright Tracy?!" Peter apologised softly to his younger-step-sister, before she walked-off in a huff, as he then turned-himself to face Carla again. "Why can't I seem to do anything right today Carla?!" Peter asked-her. "Oh Baby you are, just trust-me okay?!" Carla re-assured him as the couple hugged tightly closely.

Later that night, Tracy had done everything possible to get on Peter and Carla's nerves, which had resulted-in Peter going for a walk to calm-himself down. "Tracy can you do me a favour?" Carla asked Tracy. "No….." Tracy laughed evilly. "Can you cut your brother a bit of slack?!" She asked, remaining patient with her for-now. "He's not my brother, he's my Mum's husbands son…..Peter's sister is dead…..Much like his Mother" Tracy said bluntly. "Yeah I know that…..But Peter's under a lot of stress at the moment…..And so am I! I'm pregnant with mine and Peter's first baby, and we could really do with you going home, but we're letting you stay here, so could you help us out, and just stay out of the way for a bit?!" Carla asked-her, fairly calmly for the moment. "No! Why should I?!" Tracy asked, full-of attitude, as she stood-up and Carla stood-up aswell, coming face-to-face to Tracy for the very-first-time in quite-a-while. "Because I don't need the stress at the moment, and neither does Peter!" Carla said getting frustrated now. "Oh whatever Carla….." Tracy trailed-off, as she tried to walk-off but Carla grabbed her arm. "LISTEN TO ME!" Carla shouted as she flipped, she had-had enough of Tracy's attitude now. "GET OFF OF ME!" Tracy shouted, but Carla kept her grip on Tracy's arm, which result in Tracy pushing-Carla with force as Carla fell to the ground with a painful scream.

"OW!" Carla held her stomach. "Tracy, call…..Peter!" Carla said, barely able to breathe through the pain, but Tracy was in shock at what she had possibly just done. "TRACY!" Carla screamed and Tracy snapped-out of the trance like state and rang her Step-Brother.

Tracy: Peter! Get back here now! It's Carla, she's had a fall!

Peter: What?! I'm on my way! If this your fault Tracy I'm gonna kill-you!

Peter had soon arrived back at the house and was crouched-down by Carla's side. "Carla Baby what happened?!" Peter asked his pregnant girlfriend as she cried into his chest in pain! "She pushed me!" Carla replied, just about finding the strength to point at Tracy.

Peter scowled at Tracy. "Get Out!" Peter said to Tracy fairly firmly this-time.

"But….."

"I SAID GET OUT!" Peter shouted as Tracy ran-out of the house, slamming the door behind her.

"It's okay Baby. I'm here now." Peter re-assured Carla, stroking her hair gently as she cried out in pain.

Peter pulled his phone out from his pocket and dialled 999.

"Yeah Ambulance Please….."