Danger, Love, and F.B.I

Chapter Twenty-Seven - Preperations

Ashley Brooks.

I stared at the white sealing above me, I couldn't sleep. Not only was Darcy kicking hard, but I just couldn't sleep.

I slowly got up, careful not to wake Harry, and walked out of the room.

I sighed as I walked towards the couch and laid down.

"How am I suppose to protect you when there's bad people after me?" I sighed looking at my belly.

They'd technically not after me, but if they decide they want to kill, rape, use, beat, a pregnant woman... I can confirm I'll be their next target. How am I suppose to avoid that?

Obviously the fact that I go off on my own, a lot, doesn't help, but I just need some time to breath sometimes.

"I don't even know how your daddy's fans will react. I don't know if they'll see you as a bad thing or a good thing, but you don't have anything to worry Darcy. You wanna know why? Because daddy and I will never let anything hurt you, we love you very much and can't wait to see you." I said rubbing my belly.

"I love you Darcy Anne Styles." I whispered smiling at my baby bump.

"And I love you both Ashley and Darcy Styles." said a familiar sexy raspy voice scaring the crap out of me.

"Crap! Harry you scared me!" I whisper-yelled.

"Sorry babe, but I couldn't find you in the room and I got worried." He said sitting next to me on the couch.

"It's fine." I chuckled.

"Why are you down here alone instead of sleeping?" He asked with a worried tone.

"Darcy was kicking and that kept me up, also I was having a little trouble sleeping." I sighed looking at the floor.

"Well that means she doesn't want to go to bed, but why couldn't you sleep?" asked Harry.

"I don't know, I've been thinking about this whole Darcy thing and I've been thinking-"

"Please don't tell me you want an abortion." begged Harry.

"What!? No! Nothing like that Harry!" I shouted.

"Oh thank goodness!" He shouted falling to his knees.

"Harry, I would never want an abortion. I want this baby just as much as you want it, okay?" I smiled as he stood up.

"I'm sorry, I just panicked." He sighed.

"It's alright, but what I really was gonna say was... what if your fans don't like Darcy?" I sighed looking at the floor.

"No matter what they say about Darcy I'll always love you two and protect you two, no matter what, so stop worrying. I'm sure they'll love her just as much as they love you." He smiled looking into my eyes.

"Okay." I nodded.

I still wasn't convinced, I mean yeah there will be some fans that will absolutely love Darcy. I'm afraid of the crazed fans that don't want Harry to be with anyone but them, what if they try to hurt me or Darcy. I couldn't live with myself if they did anything to hurt my baby girl.

"I love you Ashley." He whispered snapping me back to reality.

"I love you too Harry." I smiled kissing his lips.

Harry deepened the kiss as his hands lowered down to my lower waist and began kissing harder.

"Woah! Woah! Harry, calm yourself! She's pregnant!" shouted Zayn walking downstairs.