You Just Love To Hate Me || Ricky 'Horror' Olson (EDITING)

Chapter 8: Blood On Your Tongue With A Crass Embrace

Song for this chapter: The First Punch- Pierce The Veil

Vamp's POV

I'm 7 months pregnant and it's not going well. I haven't seen Chris properly since the argument and although he promises to be there for me he's not. Ricky has though. I thought back to the day Chris found out.

"Pregancy?" I nodded slowly, scared of what he would do. "You're fucking pregnant?" He growled. I nodded again.

"Dude calm down," Ricky attempted to sooth Chris, but his attempts were useless.

Chris turned to Jack with fire in his eyes. "You," he seethed.

"Shit," Jack mumbled.

Chris stood up and ran at him. Balz and Ryan tried to grab him but he shook them off. He got to Jack and powerfully punched him in the jaw. This was a shock to everyone because Chris has to be the sweetest guy ever! 

"Chris stop!" I wailed.

Everyone went to try and separate them as Jack had no strength from the first punch to even get him back.

Ricky ran over to me and pulled me into his chest, "You can't be stressed it's bad for the baby." He told me softly as he rocked us back and forth.

"I can't not be stressed when this is happening!" I exclaimed.

"You're right! Galaxy!" He shouted and Galaxy turned around quickly. Ricky pointed at me and Galaxy nodded.

"Chris stop! Do you see what you're doing to her! You don't have to accept this, but you have to live with it because all this stress could kill the baby or her because she's on the verge of a fucking panic attack!" He screamed loudly.

Everyone in the waiting room had been watching with wide eyes and so had the doctors and nurses, but they didn't seem to have wanted to come close enough to stop this.

Chris stopped punching Jack and slowly stood up. He spat on Jack's bloody face then turned to me, his eyes were sorrowful, but his face was hard as stone. He shook his head in disappointment at me and stormed out- everyone who had gathered to watch clearing a path for him.

"That's it isn't it?" I whispered.

"What?" Ricky asked.

"I've lost him haven't I? For real this time?" Ricky said nothing but pulled me into a hug. He rocked us back and forth while Jack got checked out. I sobbed into his chest and he let me. He stroked my hair and waited for me to calm down. Then he eventually took me home.

"Babe?" Jack shouted as he ran into the living room.

"Yeah?" I asked.

"It's so soon," he said excitedly.

"I know I can't wait!" I smiled back.

Jack was so excited to have this baby and I'd be lying if I said I wasn't too, but I had a bad feeling about it all. Something's gonna go wrong I can feel it. We'd already bought everything the baby had needed, felt it weakly kick although it hasn't done it as much as other babies and we found out it's a boy.

Jack sat down next to me and put a hand on my stomach and an arm around my shoulder. I smiled, but on the inside I was full of worry. "Are you okay?" He asked concerned; obviously my performance was not convincing enough.

"Yeah just tired." I assured him.

"You want to go get some sleep?" He asked.

I shook my head. "We have a show soon." I told him smiling.