Hey guys! Sorry it took forever for me to update! I had writers block for a while :/ Well 16 reviews for just two chapters? Thanks guys! Keep them coming! Here's chapter 3, and thank you everyone who added this to your fav. stories list and everything!

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-Brittd33

Chapter 3

There he was. Just staring at them through the window.

"Da-da-dats the guy!" Bryce yelled pointing to the person sitting a few feet away from them.

"Nick don't open the window!" Bristol yelled.

"Go call 911." She walked to the living room and picked up the phone.

"Nick! The lines dead!" She called to him. She walked over to the front door to double check it was locked, then made sure the kitchen windows were locked. Bristol then sat Bryce on the couch watching Sponge bob and walked back into Bryce's room. "What did you say to him?"

"This guy is freaking crazy! I Yelled at him to get off the lawn and he ain't doing anything. He's just sitting there twirling a knife on the grass."

"Nick I'm scared. We can't call for help because there isn't any service and if we leave the house, he's gonna stab us!" Bristol cried.

"I don't know what to do Bristol," Nick admitted. She went out and sat down with Bryce. "Bree, he's coming closer to the house!"

"Oh my god Nick!"

"Mommy, I tired," Bryce rubbed his eyes.

"Bristol go." Nick handed her car keys.

"Where?"

"Your dads! Go!"

"But he is right there Nick."

"Take the back door, be as quiet as possible, the car is to his right." Bristol took a deep breath, and took the car keys.

"Come on Bryce, go to Pop-Pops?"

"Ya." She picked him up and left. She was as quiet as possible and managed to get out of the apartment complex. "Dad?"

"Yeah?" Beck answered.

"Some creep is standing outside our apartment, do you think you could come? I'm really scared," Bristol said getting upset.

"Yeah, coming now, bye honey," Beck said grabbing his keys and jacket. Luckily, Bristol lived 10 minutes from Beck. She sat in her car with Bryce and waited for Beck. She saw him pulling into the parking lot and followed him.

"Is there a problem?" Beck asked the guy. He looked at Beck like Beck was crazy. "I'm calling 911." Beck took out his phone and called the police. Within minutes two officers where at their house, they took the person in, but the mystery of who it was, remains unknown.

~At Beck and Tori's~

"What happened?" Tori asked craddeling Jayda when Beck walked in.

"They took him in for the night, I'm not sure what's gonna happen tomorrow though." Beck said sitting down. "Are the girls sleeping?"

"Yeah, they are." Beck nodded okay, he rubbed his eyes and turned the TV on. Tori took a seat next to him, "Beck?"

"Hmm?"

"What do you think it would be like with Destiny here?"

"Harder. Emotionally and psychically."

"Yeah, but if that didn't happen, we would have to make it work...somehow."

Beck nodded, "I'm gonna go to bed." He kissed Tori and Jayda and left to go to his room.

"And there goes your daddy," Tori mumbled.

~A Few Days Later~

"Mommy!" Alexia yelled running down stairs.

"What?"

"Can I go to Mackenzie's?"

"Lex, you can't just invite yourself over, go get the house phone I'll call her mom." Tori said. Alexia ran over to get the house phone and gave it to Tori, after a few rings, someone answered, "Hey Lisa, it's Tori. I'm good, and you? Yeah, Alexia was wondering if she could come over to play with Mackenzie for a little? Okay, thank you so much, I'll get her ready now."

"I can go?" Alexia asked.

"Yes, go get your shoes lil' lady," Tori said standing up. "Beck, I'll be right back!" Tori called to her husband.

"Ready."

"Let's go." And both girls walked out to the car and drove to Mackenzie's house.

~At Nick and Bristol's~

Today was just like any other day at their house. Bryce played, Bristol cleaned, and Nick helped with Bryce.

"I tired," Bryce rubbed his eyes with his little hands.

"Do you wanna go to bed now Bryce?" Nick asked.

"No" he yelled back.

"Bryce, it's nap time."

"NO! No nap time!"

"Bryce Andrew, let's go," Nick said stern picking up his son. Bryce of course, threw a fit in his fathers arms. "Bryce, stop!" Nick yelled, getting annoyed. Bryce put his head on Nick's shoulder and cried.

"I don't want milky," Bryce said not taking the bottle from his dad.

"I'm not gonna fight with you, if you don't want your milk, I'm not going to give it to you." Nick said walking to Bryce's room. Nick still had the worries of the guy being outside his son's room, and always checked outside before putting Bryce down for a nap or bedtime.

"What's all the yelling about?" Bristol asked walking in the room.

"Mama," Bryce put his hands up for Bristol to pick him up.

"He doesn't want a nap, here you can put him to sleep," and Nick handed her the bottle.

"Come on Bryce," She picked him up out of his bed and rocked him while he drank his bottle. Once she noticed his eyes were slowly drifting to sleep she lay him down in his bed. She walked out to Nick and sat down by him. "Do you want a bigger family?"

"Yeah, but not right now." Nick answered.

"Oh, but what if we had no choice?" Nick looked at her confused, then looked down to where her hands were, resting on her stomach.

"Bristol. You're not." She moth was open a little and she nodded slowly. "But, but you can't be."

"B-but I am."

"We used protection."

"I wasn't on birth control," she said scared.

"We can't support it."

"We can try." Nick stood up from the couch and walked out of the apartment. Bristol knew he wasn't going far, because he didn't take his car keys. She cried silently on the couch, starting to agree with Nick that they couldn't support another little one.