Beauty and the Beast (a Tayvis FanFiction)

31- crisis and decisions

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the moment the words left the doctors mouth Taylor went pale, her eyes widening as the realisation settled in, that not only was she not pregnant with Travis baby but in fact it had to be...

"I'm going to murder him." TRavis said through gritted teeth , already on his phone seemingly to set out he manhunt on the person that was responsible for both the luck Taylor had now gotten to experinence with Travis but also for the biggest torture and pain anyone could imagine. 

Matty Heally, was a dead man, that was for sure but the blood boiled hard in Travis. Three month was about as long as he knew Taylor in the first place, dating back.. to the day he had gotten her out of there.. he must have taken advantage of her just that day because all the girls in the club got health checks and pregnancy tests done several times  before they were considered. 

The man he had despised for so many years now would be the biological father of Taylors baby and she was crrying his offspring in her womb right now. In the beginning this had been  marriage of convenience, one that got Taylor out of that horrible place and Travis the power to free all the other girls when he overtook the mafia but now.. he loved Taylor, he oved her more than he had anyone ever and the thought of another man doing this to her made his blood boil. 

"i dont fucking care if he's a business partner, take care of him, like I would and leae him alive, just enough till I'm back, I'm going to finish this myself." Travis growled lowly, hanging up, leaving no room for discussion as he shoved his phone back into his pocket letting  letting his hand run over his face as he sighed. 

"this is so fucking bullshit." he groaned, letting his eyes close fighting hard not to punsh a hole into the wall before his eyes snapped up again. shit. 

he had spent alll this time worrying about how he was feeling an about his hurt feelings or jealousy or whatever it was while Taylor had just found out she had been carrying her rapists baby. he was a monster. 

"oh baby" he whispered rushing over to Taylor who had curled up in her chair silent tears running over , the mascara she had been wearing beforehand smeared all over her cheeks as she reached out for Travis who immediately scooped her up and carried her with him into their bedroom, sitting down on the bed where Taylor slung her arms around Travis neck , tears wettening his hsirt. 

"I'm taking care of it babygirl , I got you." he whispered softly rubbing her back gently moving his hand to her side gently stroking up and down as he held his girl, his wife in his arms. 

"I-I don't- I-I don't wanna have his baby Travy, I don't wanna have his child" she sobbed, clutching her stomach until her nails dug into her skin, leaving little red marks , trying to comprehend what she was feeeling like. 

"we'll figure it out baby, we'll figure it out" Travis whispered ,kissing her head gently , frowning as he noticed the lcrouched state Taylor was in, carefully taking a hold of her hand, cooing softly as he saw the bits of blood under her nails. 

"common let's get you cleaned up baby, Itll be okay." he murmured, picking Taylor up and getting her into the tub, helping his new  bride sitting down on the edge and weeting and desinfecting a little towel, carefully dressing th wounds that had started to form on her skin. 

"I'm sorry" taylor whispered, watching the big bad mafia boss , carefully cleaning up her nails and the dried blood underit while kneeling before  her, his jade green eyes shooting up immediately to meet hers , concern and also hurt shimmering through in them. 

he sighed putting the towel asside, taking the both of her hands into his, holding thm to his lips and carefully kissing her knuckles and wedding ring. "listen to me kitten and listen good. none of this, not a single part is your fault, not even remotely. and I have no  right to be mad at you, not a tiny bit. am I upset? yes, but only because I know you are hurting and that he has hurt you.. not because of anything else okay? 

we can do this, you and I. we can take a few days for you to make your decision but babygirl.. I'm with you either way okay? if you decide you don't wanna keep it we can look into abortion specialists to fly out here or head back home for that, we can look for a therapist and we'll make sure you're okay all the way okay? I'll take the time i took off for the honeymoon to be by your side , after i got rid of Matty and anyone I can find that ever hurt you, i havent already.

 on the other hand if you decide to keep the little blob , i will be by your side just as much, we can atek time off to come to terms with it, we an still get a therapist and once the baby is here I will love and treat it as if its my own. Those two seconds that man spend making them doesnt mean their any less the love of my lifes baby as one with our dna would be and I will be there for the both of you accordingly. 

I love you Taylor Alison Kelce and whatever you decide to do I want you to know that i am completely and endlessly devoted to you." he murmured kissing her hands gently bofre gravving some wound cream carefully applying it to her little wounds, pressing a soft kiss to her stomach before pulling back , rubbng her thighs gently as he waited for an reaction of sorts. 

and for some reason in that moment it seemed so clear for Taylor what she wanted to do. 

"look's like we're having a baby in 6 months then."