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Patricia's POV

Eddie found me, lying in a pool of my our tears, what would I say to him? He didn't even know he had a child, now it was suddenly gone. How would I tell him? He sat down next to me on the cold floor in the bathroom, pulling me into him. my head lay in the crook of his neck as he whispered comforting words to me. They only made me cry harder. He was so good to me, he deserved to be a dad, biologically.

When I finally stopped crying I pulled away from him, noticing a tear stain on his shirt. "I'm sorry" i managed to mumble out.

"It's fine, wanna tell me why you are crying your eyes out?" he asked concerned.

"Not really, you wont like what you hear." i replied.

"Is this about Rufus?"

"No. It's kinda worse."

"Tell me Patricia, now." he demanded.

"Okay, you know when I came in to talk to you earlier?"

"yeah"

"I told you - well Rufus - that I was pregnant. But i just had a miscarriage." i told him. A tear escaped from his eye and cascaded down his cheek.

"Oh, right." Was all he could say.

"I'm sorry!" I hugged him tight - well, i tried to - but he just pushed me away.

"It's not your fault." And with that. He left the bathroom, leaving me in the silence of the room.

I had really messed things up this time, hadnt i?

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