Chapter 63: Being Watched

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I wake up from a dream a few hours later, more like a nightmare. Kerstin had been standing near the bed touching my bump saying her and doug were taking my baby. I feel a breeze and look over at the window its open but it was closed when we went to bed....was it really just a nightmare or did it really happen?

Doug snores a little. I get up and look out the window, but i cant see anything.

●★Doug POV★●
I feel her get up and whisper "what are you doing baby?"

Kamala closes the window. "I..did you open the window?"

"no why?"

"..it was open." she says as she climbs back in beside me. She clings to me like a small, scared child "baby why are you so paranoid?" I ask playing with her her hair.
"I had a nightmare" she says.
"aww baby i'm sorry but what was it about".

"SHE was near the bed touching my bump saying you and her were going to take our baby and run away together."

"listen baby" i rub her stomach "she's not gonna touch you, i promise you that okay? i will never let her touch you okay?"

"But the window.."

"listen if we go walk around the house right now she won't be here, i promise"

"Okay." I get up, "i'll walk around the house to make sure but i promise you she's not here".

Kamala gets up and grips my hand.

I open our door and walk out into the living room and Kamala grips my hand tighter.

"baby calm down it's okay" I say as i take her into the kitchen. On the counter is a piece of paper. I narrow my eyebrows and pick up the paper to read it.

Kamala stands beside me and reads it too,

*Kamala watch your back, every move, every breath, every time you and Doug have sex, I'll
know. When you're closer to giving birth to mine and Dougs child i'm going to come and cut it out of your pathetic body, then Doug and I are going to leave you for dead. regards, Kerstin*.

●☆Kamala POV☆●
As soon as I finish reading it I turn and make my way to our room fast, I grab my suitcase and start throwing clothes in it.

●★Doug POV★●
I stare at the paper in shock, then quickly walk to our room "okay listen baby, calm down. we'll get a restraining order and i'll protect you at all costs but where are you going?"

She falls into my arms in tears "I just want it to stop."

"It will baby I promise it will"

"yeah when im dead," she sobs, it breaks my hear to see her so scared and so shook up.

"No you won't, I'll protect you at all costs I promise".

"Why is she doing this?"

"Because she's jealous i'm with you and not her, and i took her kids and because you're having my baby and she's not."

She sniffles and I rub her back.

"I.. I need a shower to wash her off of me."

"okay" i let her go

"come with me please, i dont want to be alone."

"of course" i follow her to the bathroom.

●☆Kamala POV☆●
We get in the shower and i just stand there with my head on his chest as he rubs my back "it's okay baby". I nod against his chest.

He kisses my head and I ask "How does she know what i'll be doing?"

"I don't know baby".

"you don't think she bugged the house do you?"

"she might've but let's hope not"

"We might need the police to search the house".

"You're right" he agrees.

"Can you call them?"

"yes i will".

"okay." i nod.

He kisses my head once again.

"Im sorry ive caused this."

"baby you did absolutely nothing wrong, i promise".

"she wouldn't be doing this to us if i hadn't gotten pregnant."

"Baby that's not your fault though, technically it's mine, i got you pregnant, but that doesn't matter, she shouldn't be acting like this whether you're pregnant or not".

"It is my fault i wanted a baby so much and now im regretting it."

"you regret having a child because some bitch you could probably kill with your bare
hands is threatening your life? or do you regret having a child with me because that bitch is my ex?"

"what's the difference Doug?"

"the fact that you regret your having a child with ME or the fact that you regret
having a child at all". "Baby i don't regret having a baby with you."

"okay..." he says in a tone that is not very convincing.

I pull away in tears "You dont believe me?"

"i do believe you".

"Well you didn't sound convinced."

"i am i swear"

"Okay." I take a deep breath and turn the water off.

●★Doug POV★●
I step out and grab a towel "im gonna go call the police now".

"Okay....Doug...".

I hear my name and my heart breaks i stand there for a second feeling the heat of tears well up and i quickly walk out of the bathroom to grab my phone.

"No wait..." I hear her say but I keep walking.

●☆Kamala POV☆●
I slide down the wall and break down.

●★Doug POV★●
I grab my phone and dial 911 as i blink away tears.

●☆Kamala POV☆●
I just sit on the shower floor in tears until the police arrive.

●★Doug POV★●
I put some clothes on and open the door to let the police in, "can you guys just give me one second my girlfriend is in the shower".

"Of course Mr Emhoff."

"thank you" i walk to the bathroom.

"baby the police are here".

She slowly stands up, her face stained with tears. She grabs her towel and
wraps it around herself.

"baby i'm sorry i believe you i promise".

"why did you walk away?"

"i don't know it was stupid i'm sorry i really am".

She wraps her arms around me.

"im so sorry".

"It's okay. I love you baby and i could never ever regret having your baby."

"our baby".

She smiles a little "our baby."

"go get dressed I'll talk to the police okay?"

"Okay. I'll be there in a minute."

"okay i love you"

She looks up at me "I love you too".

i walk out and go to talk to the police.

Kamala comes out and i tell her "they're searching the house".

"Okay." she says sitting by me. They finish going through the house "did you find anything?"

"We found listening devices and cameras." an officer says.

"oh my god"

"We can charge her with stalking and harassment. Has she sent harassing messages?"

"yes she has" i hand them the paper when Kamala speaks up "umm, She has been sending
me texts aswell." She hands them her phone.

He takes the phone and read the messages "yeah we're charging her with stalking and harassment".

Kamala looks down, she hadnt told me there were more texts

"can you remove the cameras and listening devices"

"Yes sir we already did" I point to the other officers.

"thank you, and can i file a restraining order?"

"Yes of course."

"thank you"

i squeeze Kamala's hand.

When they leave Kamala just looks at me. i let out a deep breath "what about the kids?"

"I'll call their friends parents, i know its late but"

"they're coming home tomorrow anyways so it's fine".

"Okay. im just glad jellyfishes room isnt built yet."

"yeah, me too"

"I'm hungry.."

"okay what would you like to eat".

"I just wanna eat junk"

"then go ahead" i tell her.

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