Sam's POV
The few months Emily spent with me were actually fun. I was almost never bored and it helped me forget little about... Him. Emily was a very fun person with a strong character and a hilarious sense of humour. She was now in her eight month of pregnancy. I could hear her baby's heart beating inside her and it was such a sweet thing that I had become attuned to it. Since she's huge now I had to take up the cooking. At first it was a disaster but after a week or two I got it. I was going to cook her some meat as she'd need the iron during the pregnancy with baked potatoes and steamed vegetables.
I was at the supermarket checking out my groceries when the my mobile rang. I paid the salesgirl and picked up the phone.
"Sam! The baby's coming!" Emily shouted in my ear panting as if it was the end of the world.
"Huh?" I asked her confused like hell.
"I've just had my first contraction. He's coming now, he won't wait till the hospital." she said. She was determined that the baby was a boy while I thought it was a girl.
"Contraction?"Well, I had been away from the human world, so excuse me if I forgot the terms.
"Yeah, that pain you feel when Ahh..." she finished with a scream.
"I'll be there in a sec. Try um... Breathing. Don't worry I'll get to you." I hung up and looked around me. Nobody was looking at me so I took off in vamp speed. The car would only slow me down now, so I had to run to our house, which was about half an hour drive. I arrived in ten minutes and burst through the front door, not bothering to use the key, so the wood around the lock had broken. I grimaced but when I saw that Emily was outstretched on the floor, legs open and shouting in pain, I hurried to get to her.
"Emily, why didn't you stay in your bed?" I asked her as I wondered which was the best way to move her to the bed.
"Well, I wasn't expecting him for another month, that's why." she said through grunts.
"Come on, I'm going to carry you to your bed." I said and put my arms under her neck and her knees.
"How are you gonna-" I cut her her off and was already in the bedroom by the time she was starting to stammer.
"You're not human, are you?" she asked with surprising intensity. Well I had given my abilities away this night so I might as well answer her truthfully.
"Nope." I said as I put blankets underneath her lower body.
"Thanks for coming down for me." she told me with unusual seriousness.
"Huh?" I said and stopped what I was doing to look at her.
"You're an angel. I knew it!" she told me with a smile on her face which still showed she was being serious. I snorted. Yeah right, angel with pointy teeth.
"You're delusional, Em." I told her with a smile. She shrugged though she wouldn't say anything against her theory. Suddenly she screamed without any notice. When I touched her skin it felt hot and I could feel the vibrations her heart and her baby's were producing.
"I'm gonna die, Sam." she said as she screamed and kicked. I held her legs firmly and ripped her baggy sweatpants off of her. Her panties were stained with blood. The scent hit my throat like a bullet. I felt myself liking my lips. I literally smacked myself.
"Snap out of it!" I shouted at myself. Emily looked at me questioningly though agony soon replaced her expression. I took of her panties trying hard not to feel too awkward while doing it but failing miserably. Stripping your best friend is NOT something anyone should have to do. I stopped feeling awkward when I saw the state her vagina was. A little head, barely recognisable was visible. I felt like I was going to puke. The reason I had despised biology when I was human was that these kind of things made me nauseous. And clearly immortality hadn't changed that. Emily's screams woke me up from my day dreaming.
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Fanfiction"Wait. I want you to keep this." he said and he gently lifted my hair and tied his mother's necklace around my neck. His hand lingered softly at the back of my neck. "I can't take it, Alec. I don't know when - if I'll be back." "My mother had told...
