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Everybody's Fool

Digidestend Angel

I Do NOT Own Victorious or Any Of The Songs Used

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Chapter Thirty-One

Is Something Wrong?

Beck rang the doorbell to Cat's cozy little home around 8 the next morning, since her first class started at 8:30 and his started at 8:45. He had his hands in his khaki shorts pockets and a big grin on his face. He just hadn't been able to stop smiling. How could he? His fiancée was pregnant with his child and loved him so much. Who wouldn't smile at that? He kept giving thanks to God that Cat forgave him. He still couldn't believe it was only a couple days ago that Cat took his sorry butt back after all he had done to her.

When the door opened, Cat appeared on the phone. She motioned for him to come in and put her hand over the phone. "I'll be just a second, baby." She said, kissing his lips and walking back towards the kitchen. Beck took a seat on the couch, sighing at his aching bones. It was beginning to take runs in the morning with Andre, just for the heck of it, and he didn't realize how out of shape he was until they started doing that every morning. And he was definitely out of shape. "Yes, I'm 6 weeks along." He heard Cat say into the phone with her soft, but professional voice.

His eyebrows raised. Who was she talking to?

"Well, my mom said I should contact you, Dr. Richards, because sometimes blood spotting is the beginning signs of miscarriage." Cat told the woman over the phone.

Beck's heart dropped. What did she just say? Miscarriage? No. No, that couldn't happen. It couldn't possibly happen to him and his angelic fiancée. They deserve this child. Cat deserves this baby more than anyone.

Cat listened intently over the phone. "Yes, 3:30 sounds perfect. I'll be there. Thank you, Dr. Richards." And she hung up and turned to Beck, who was in shock and pale. Cat sighed and walked over to him, sitting down next to him and put a hand on his leg. "Beck?" She didn't get a response from him as she wanted to cry. "I didn't want you to hear that, I'm sorry. Please don't be afraid of what's going to happen. The doctor said that sometimes these things happen. It may not be a miscarriage, so let's not panic. We'll be alright."

Beck slowly took her hand and brought it up to his lips, kissing it softly. "Okay."

Cat gave him a sad smile and helped him to his feet. "Let's get going. We'll be late."

Beck nodded, but he felt numb.

What if this was really happening?

What if Cat was going to have a miscarriage?

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As class was dismissed, Beck stood up, throwing his backpack over his shoulder and was about to leave when his professor called out. "Mr. Oliver." The man's deep voice announced, pointing to Beck and motioning for him to come towards his desk. Beck cautiously, yet dully walked down the steps of the large classroom, mostly full of desks, and went straight up to his professor. "Mr. Oliver, you seemed to be in a daze all throughout my lecture." The professor eyed the emotionless college student. "Are you alright?"

Beck nodded.

"I know your fiancée is pregnant." The professor didn't give up. "How are things?"

Beck sighed. "It's…been okay, but…my fiancée was on the phone today with her doctor. She…she said that she's been showing…signs of a…miscarriage."

"Oh." The professor looked taken aback. "I see."

"I love my fiancée with everything in me, Professor Yu." Beck looked up at him. "But this would just tear her apart…and me too. I really want to be a father. I'm ready for this, so I don't want this taken away from me." Professor Yu motioned to Beck to continue. "My fiancée and I broke up for a while because I cheated on her, as you probably know from the magazines and TV. But we just made up a few days ago and we've been okay, but…I'm scared that this will break us apart again. I can't lose her, sir. I don't deserve her, or the chance to have a baby with her, or even marry her, but I want it so bad."

"You're a good guy, Beck Oliver." The oriental man spoke finally. "You've made a few mistakes, yes, but I can tell that you are one of those men, who will always take responsibilities for his actions. No matter what, you'll stand by your fiancée, as far as I can see. You will make a good father. If your fiancée has a miscarriage, my condolences, but you have to make sure you stick with Miss Valentine. If you love her as much as you swear you do, you have to be there for her. But let's hope it isn't signs of a miscarriage. You deserve a chance to make up for your mistakes by proving yourself worthy to being a father and husband."

Beck let out a tear, which left his eye and slowly ran down his cheek. He didn't bother to wipe his away. "I just want things to be okay for once."

"In due time, Beck." The professor pat Beck's shoulder. "Things will work out for the best. I don't know if you're a spiritual man, but God has a plan for everything that happens in our lives."

"I am a spiritual guy, trust me." Beck chuckled. "God's the one who saved my fiancée when she was kidnapped an hour after I prayed."

"Then you must believe that things will unravel until you understand why everything is happening." The professor smiled. "Believe."

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WHAT'S NEW ON TheSLAP?

Beck Oliver: Just had an emotional one-on-one talk with my professor. It helped me through quite a bit :) By the way, I just had to keep repeating this: I love my fiancée. Mood: In Love

Cat Valentine: Aw, my fellow classmates and professor in my first class today gave me a large bouquet of flowers for a congratulations gift! So sweet! Mood: Pregnant :)

Jade West: Woke up late and now I'm going to miss my first class. Shit. Mood: Pissed

Tori Vega: Don't have class until 2 because my first class was cancelled :) YEAH! Mood: Lazy

Andre Harris: Random Question: If a chicken had lips, could it whistle? My professor asked that question. I told him he had too much time on his hands. Mood: Weird

Robbie Shapiro: Had a nice date with this really pretty girl last night…until she slapped me for trying to kiss her. Was I being too forward? Hmm… Mood: Confused

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"Cat, I want to go to the doctors with you!" Beck snapped as the gang was having a late lunch outside the cafeteria at one of the patio tables.

Cat rolled her eyes, eating her salad. "No. You have to go to work. Your job isn't exactly one of those jobs where you can call in sick, you know? This is a movie role. You are on a schedule. AND if you don't keep working, we aren't going to have enough money to support the baby, so I insist you get a grip on yourself, go to work, and let Andre take me today." Cat told her fiancée sternly, as he rolled his eyes. "Roll your eyes at me again, and this fork is going in your eyeball."

Beck blinked. "Graphic."

Andre had a mouthful of hamburger when he looked to Beck. "Don't worry about a thing, Beck! I'll take care of her!"

"This is coming from the guy that still taunts me to this day about seeing my girlfriend naked and telling everyone that she's was sexy." Beck glared daggers to his best friend. "I don't trust you."

"Well, Andre, I trust you, don't worry." Cat pat her "big brother's" shoulder, who grinned to Beck.

"So Jade, how much trouble do you think you'll get for missing your first class?" Tori asked, picking at her macaroni and cheese.

Jade swallowed a bite of her salad and groaned. "I'm in deep shit. There was a pop quiz, as my partner in that class text me, so I'm eff-ing screwed."

"Go to his office and ask if you can re-take it." Robbie told her, sipping on his milkshake.

"Don't tell me what to do!" Jade yelled, making Robbie cower.

"Hey, Robbie, can I have a sip of your milkshake?" Cat asked sweetly.

Robbie raised an eyebrow. "Why?"

Cat glared. "I just want a sip!"

"Okay!" Robbie handed it over to her from across the table, scared if she'd kill him or not.

After Cat handed him back the drink, Jade chuckled. "Cat, I think the hormones are acting up."

Cat gasped. "How could you say that? I feel perfectly fine!"

Beck cautiously put a hand on her shoulder. "Babe, you can stop yelling now."

"I'm not yelling!" Cat screeched, startling him. "Why is everyone so mean to me?" And with that, she grabbed her bag and stomped off.

Beck looked around the table. "Was that just a sneak peek of what we'll be going through the next 8 months?"

Jade slapped her forehead with her hand. "We're not going to live through this."

Andre raised an eyebrow. "Oh, come on, guys, she wasn't that bad-"

"ANDRE, LETS GO!" Cat screamed from a little bit away.

Andre jumped to his feet, taking his hamburger with him and grabbed his bag. "See ya!" And rushed off.

Jade scoffed. "Not that bad, huh?"

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As Andre was sitting out in the waiting room, flirting with one of the pregnant women out there, who didn't seem interested at all, Cat was sitting alone in the doctor's examination room. They already checked her out and now she was waiting a few more minutes for the results of what's going on. She prayed with all her heart and soul that it wasn't a miscarriage. She'd be absolutely devastated. Not to mention, feel guilty that Beck would miss a chance to become a father, which he was so excited for.

It's ruin their entire relationship, which was something she couldn't handle again. She just made up with him, so she didn't think they could handle another trauma like this. He was her everything and her whole world, exactly the way Beck felt for her. There were two in the relationship, and Cat had just as much responsibility to him as he did. Her job was to keep this baby safe within her and if she had a miscarriage, she must've done something wrong…right?

Everything was so overwhelming. She just wanted to know if her son or daughter was going to make it or not.

When the door opened, Cat's head shot up and saw the woman named Dr. Richards come in and sit across from her with a smile. "Hello, Miss Valentine."

"Hi." Cat greeted shyly.

"So I have good news." Dr. Richards smiled. "The baby is perfectly fine…but it's you who we need to be concerned about."

Cat went pale. "Me?"

"Yes. Your history of your drastic eating disorder greatly worries me." Dr. Richards said, looking within Cat's records. "Your insides are greatly damaged from past starvations for long periods of times and continuous forcing yourself to throw up, which burnt your throat and tore your stomach quite a bit. This could be very dangerous for your health. As you give childbirth, it could overwhelm your already weakened body." The doctor leaned over a little. "Miss Valentine, it may be best to abort the child."

Cat shook her head, remaining calm. "We're not aborting my baby."

"You're taking a very big risk here."

"I know, but…" Cat let her tears fall. "We have to try."

Random Fact about DA: My youngest brother is deaf. So everyone in my family knows sign-language. He can mumble things, but its so difficult to understand. But he can't hear anything.