Immaculate

The Second Immaculate Conception...

Here's the next part, I hope it goes over ok as I'm finding the whole first person much harder than I thought, especially trying to get into Mr B's head.

Hope you all like it.

Part Three

Mr Blackbourne's POV

I was leaning against the piano when I heard the turn of the doorknob. I quickly stood and waited, watching as Sang slid into the room. She kept her back to me as she shut the door and put her bags and case on the seat. This was unusual behaviour from her. Ordinarily she'd come in and look for me before she did anything else.

Earlier Sean had snorted with laughter when he'd seen the text Kota had sent me. He'd set down the sandwich he was eating and quickly sent a text back and then held it up to me to read so he could take another bite to eat.

I knew a blush had formed on my cheeks, but I quickly reined it in. It was to be expected. Sang was, after all, a female and therefore everything that came along with being a girl was now out there, for us to be aware of.

But from her reluctance to face me I came to the conclusion that Kota or one of the others, maybe Gabriel, had told her they knew what was wrong and not to worry about it. I wanted to put her at ease, to let her know that it was perfectly normal and that I would be here for her, as I would always be.

I watched as she turned and my breathing caught. She was pale, so very pale and her eyes. Her eyes were similar to how they'd been those first few weeks of knowing her. I almost stepped forward when I realised that she was not looking me in the eye. This was most definitely not like Sang. Her courage and her resistance to backing down, I had always admired.

I refrained from replying to her greeting, waiting to see if she would look up first. I watched as her eyes lifted from my tye and met mine. Her pupils dilated and she looked as if she was going to cry at any minute. I would take her to Sean for some rest, or some pain killers if she needed it. I just knew that I had to erase that look from her eyes.

"Miss Sorenson, how are you feeling?" I asked trying to keep my voice level and smooth.

She seemed to stand there for an age, her mouth open to speak but nothing came out. I could see her frantically thinking, her eyes glazed slightly and then she was speaking.

"I think I'm pregnant."

Her words took two seconds to process and when they did my butt hit the piano stool as I stared at her in shock. Of all the things I expected to hear, that was not one of them.

She clapped her hand over her mouth, sheer terror reflecting in her eyes and then she was bolting from the room before I could even get to my feet.

I regained myself quickly, annoyed at my reaction to her words. I slid my phone from my pocket and rang Sean. He picked up on the first ring as I left the music room and quickly made my way towards the office.

"Owen?" I could hear the surprise in his voice but I had no time to think on that now.

"Sean, are you in the office still?"

"Yes,"

"Get on the cameras and find Miss Sorenson," I barked as I rounded a corner quickly and started to take the stairs three at a time.

"What's happened? I thought she was with you, did she not turn up?" the surprise had left his voice and worry had taken it's place.

"She was, now she isn't," I snapped. I was unwilling to talk over the phone and tell him what Sang had said, there was no telling who was listening around this god forsaken place.