Our Invisible String (Complete Version)

43 (Travis Version)

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this was written by @shiningjustforyou13

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I looked over my shoulder, and almost laughed in disbelief. Fucking Lucas Till. What a good time for him to walk his ass back in.

"What the hell are you doing here?" Taylor automatically pulled Abby close to her chest like she was trying to shield her.

"Hospital called me." Lucas shrugged. "Guess you never took me off your emergency contact list." His eyes flickered over to me, his nose wrinkling in displeasure. "Who the hell is this and why is my daughter calling you that?" Then his eyes widened. "You're that asshole that used to bully Taylor in high school!"

"She's not your daughter Lucas, you left me when you found out she existed." Taylor snapped, placing her hand on the back of Abby's head as I rested mine on her thigh. "And he's my fiancé, and he's Abby's father now."

Lucas' eyes narrowed as he looked at me, and I rose to my feet, an urge to protect my babies rising up. Taylor rested her hand on top of mine where it brushed her thigh, grabbing my fingers like she was trying to keep me by her side. God I wanted to beat the shit out of this guy for waltzing back in when it suited him, but Abby was watching us and I'd never do something like that with her in the room. I just glared at him, throwing my fist into his face only in my mind.

"Well that's my daughter." Lucas said insistently. "So you can back the hell off."

"YOU can back the hell off." Taylor's eyes narrowed. She passed Abby up to me and I took my daughter, holding her close and not trying to stop Taylor. She had one hell of a temper, and right now she was protecting her baby, so I was going to let her. As I watched, she tugged her shirt down over her swollen stomach and got up out of bed. "You told me to get an abortion." She stabbed a finger at Lucas' chest. "You told me no one would ever want a baby at our age, and you only called when it was convenient to you. You are not her father, you are her sperm donor. Travis is Abby's father, and she loves him like it. He showed up when it mattered, he does the little things, and he makes sure I know how much we mean to him. So get the hell out of my life, because you don't matter."

I smiled at Taylor as she glared at Lucas, chin lifted high and cheeks flushed with defiance. They stared at each other, and then all of a sudden Abby burst out laughing and threw her arms around my neck to hug me close.

"Daddy!" She told me.

"See?" Taylor folded her arms. "So take your withered ego and your useless life and get out."

I smiled to myself, falling in love with her all over again. Yeah, that was my girl.

Taylor stared at Lucas until he took a weak step back, and then she pointed to the door. He went red and stalked out of the room, slamming the door behind him. Taylor huffed, placing her hands over her stomach as she turned to me. I smiled wider, moving forwards to pull her into a kiss. She gave a small squeak of surprise but immediately wrapped her arms around my waist as I tugged her as close as I could without crushing her stomach.

"Baby I'm so sorry." Taylor whispered against my lips a moment later. "I'm sorry I thought you were going to leave us. You've never given me any reason to think that you would and I just freaked out and did something stupid before I talked to you."

"It's okay princess, it's okay." I wrapped an arm around her shoulders as she pressed her face into my chest. "You've had people leave you before, and you reacted the only way you knew how. I'm just so glad you're okay."

"I just..." She sniffed. "I really thought I was losing the baby – the babies." Her voice was broken. "There was just blood and I thought I was having a miscarriage and I got so scared."