(Chapter 10)(We have Hope)

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(Chapter 10)(We have Hope)

(Brantley's p.o.v)

"Where the hell did he go?!" I growled. "I don't know but Brantley please don't freak out over this". She says. I pulled her into the house, to get her outta the rain. "You need to dry off". I say. "Do you know where he went?" I asked trying to sober up. I gave her a towel. "He headed in the direction of the park, I'm not sure, but Brantley please don't hurt him, he may come back". She says drying her hair with the towel I had given her.
"I'm just gonna go talk to him okay". I say. She nodded.

(Topanga's p.o.v)

I watched Brantley leave. "He's just scared baby, trust me, I know your daddy, he's a stayer not a leaver... Brantley's gonna hurt him, but I can't put you in danger". I say to my little pudgy belly. I told Shawn late because I wanted to make sure the baby would live and not be miscarriage. "Mommy's here baby, and daddy's gonna come back I promise." I say to my child inside me.

(Shawn's p.o.v)

I was here sitting on the jungle gym. I just needed to think about this, my parents weren't the best and I wasn't going to college I hadn't been accepted anywhere. But I was working for a photographer, but I don't think that'll support me, Topanga, and our child.. I admit I should have told her where I was going but I knew she'd follow and I needed alone time.

"So run away from her and the baby huh!" Brantley says breaking me from my thoughts. "Look I don't need your ass butting in okay". I said calmly. "Idiot!" He growled. I jumped down from the jungle gym. "You hurt her, and now I'm gonna hurt you". He growled. He punched me in the face. I fell back against the jungle gym. Dammit this wasn't gonna end well. I fought back.

(Topanga's p.o.v)

I was crying when Brantley came in. "I punched him in the face". Brantley said. "What?!" I gasped. "Where is he?!" I asked. "In the park, trying to readjust his damn nose!" He says storming off to his room.

I was at the park now and Shawn was holding his bloody nose, and his eye was slightly beginning to blacken. "Shawn are you okay?!" I gasped. "Fine, that dumbass punched me, he doesn't even know why I left to come out here". Shawn says. "Why did you leave Shawn?" I asked. "Do you not want the baby, or me?" I asked. "Of course I want both of you, but I had to have time to think on my own, I wasn't leaving you Topanga I promise". He says hugging me tight. I kissed his forehead. "I can't wait to see this little bundle a baby". He says rubbing my pudgy belly.

We were at Becky's house. "Brantley Keith you hit him?!!" Becky said. Shawn was sitting on the couch. I wrapped my arms around him, I was leaned over the arm of the couch; holding him. I looked back at Becky and Brantley. "What'd they fight?" She asked me. "Shawn went to think for a bit and I thought he left me, and Brantley just, hit him I told him not to". I say. "You think I'd actually turn into my parents Brantley?" Shawn asked. "I'm sorry man, I didn't know you just went to clear your head". Brantley says. Shawn had finally got his nose to stop bleeding. "No matter how difficult life gets its always important to live it with Hope, that's what we have Shawn, hope". I say.

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