Cassidys POV
This is Cassidys FUTURE with Dylan. It was hard for me to write this, and you will see why soon enough. I hope you enjoy. VOTE. COMMENT. I love reading and commenting back.
Just like before I was a mist-like thing. But this time, Jackson wasn't there.
I was in a mansion. With a beautiful sea-green dress on. A huge fancy ring was on my married finger.
"Babe. Where you at?" Older Dylan came in, with a football jersey on. "Are you ready for the game, princess?" He kissed her, and she smiled.
Too soon though, he broke the kiss. I could see it on Cassidys features. But she smiled anyway.
"Babe. Can I tell you something?" She approached him.
"Yeah, on the way to the game. Come on, put this on." He said, throwing the jersey at her.
"Okay." She sighed and went up the stairs. She pulled on a pair of jeans and took her undershirt off. Her stomach was flat but not as flat as it used to be.
"I hope you are a girl. I really do, but if you are a boy I would still be happy. Your father is gone all the time, though. And I miss him. He used to be my best friend, then I don't know. I guess Football is his real passion. But at least he made it to the NFL, like he always dreamed. I love you and I have not told your father yet. I will today though. I hope he is happy." She said. Placing both hands on her stomach. She rubbed her stomach and put the jersey on. She walked down the stairs where Dylan was waiting.
He scooped her up in his arms and twirled her around.
"Baby girl, I know I am not home a lot anymore, so I got you this." He held out a box and opened it. It was diamond necklace. He helped her put it on and she cried.
He brushed her tears away and hugged her. "Now, tell me what you wanted to earlier."
"Dylan?"
"Yes Mrs. Cassidy Neilson?"
She smiled.
"I want to tell you this. But I don't know how."
Older Dylan, grabbed her hands. "Just tell me."
"Okay. I am pregnant." She smiled really big and his face dropped. He dropped her hands and stepped away.
"But we haven't had sex in over a month." Now he was mad.
"YOU CHEATED ON ME. WHY?" Cassidy stepped back.
"What NO. I have not CHEATED ON you, YOU DUMBASS. This IS YOUR child. And I HAVE BEEN PREGNANT for OVER A MONTH."
She lifted her shirt and he saw.
He calmed down a little. But not enough.
"We used protection. And your on the pill."
"I know baby. But it doesn't always work. Aren't you happy?" She was crying harder now. Dylan walked over to her and placed his face against her stomach.
"Of course I am happy. But I am not ready to be a dad." And with that he pushed her away and walked off.
"I am still going to the game. Are you?"
"No." She whispered.
He left.
She fell to the ground, crying and holding her stomach.
"I love you, no matter what happens." She got up and ran up the stairs. I followed her.
She grabbed suitcases and started packing. She zipped them up and threw them down the stairs. She picked up her phone and dialed a number.
"Hello. Eric? Can you come get me? Yeah. No Dylan went to the game. Yeah. Oh my god. Thank you Eric." She hung up and grabbed a piece of paper.
"Dylan, I am giving you a week to calm down, and accept the fact that you are going to be father. If by the end f the week, and you say you still aren't ready to be a father, then I will file for divorce. I am keeping this baby, whether you want it or not. I DO. And I will be staying with a friend. If you chose to be a father, then call me. If not, goodbye love.
Love, Cassidy Smith."
She put the note on the pillow and walked down the stairs. A honk outside made her run towards the door. She threw the door, open and Eric stood there. Older and fresher.
The sight took my breath away. "Oh damn." Eric grabbed her and spun her around.
They grabbed Cassidys suitcases and put them in the trunk of the car.
"Thanks Eric."
They got in the car and I slid in the back.
A few hours later
Cassidys phone rang in her pocket.
"Its Dylan." She said to Eric. He nodded. "Take it."
"No I don't want to." She placed it on the table, waiting for it to stop ringing. It did.
"Will you tell me, why you guys fought?"
She sighed. "Eric. I trust you, and I hope you won't judge."
"Why would I do that? Just tell me."
"I am pregnant."
"OH. Not what I was expecting but," his phone rang.
He looked at it. "Uh oh. Your hubby knows your here."
"Shit." She stood up, dropping her pizza. "oh FUCK ME."
Eric looked at her. "Okay."
"Haha. Eric, your SO funny."
They locked eyes. Eric stood up and placed his plate on the table. He walked around the edge and placed a firm kiss on her lips. He placed his forehead on hers and held her tight.
"Cassidy. If Dylan, still doesn't want you back by the end of the week, I will raise this kid as my own. I still love you and I thank you everyday for saving my life. I love you CASS. If Dylan doesn't realize what he lost by the end of the week, then he is a dumbass, that doesn't deserve you."
She smiled up at him, when,
"CASSIDY. ERIC. I KNOW YOU GUYS ARE IN THERE. CASSIDY COME HERE. PLEASE. I KNOW YOU ARE IN THERE, BECAUSE YOUR PHONE IS THERE. I HAVE A TRACKING DEVICE IN YOUR PHONE." Dylan was banging on the door.
Eric walked over and opened the door. Dylan pushed passed him and grabbed Cassidy by her hair. "Just because I don't want this CHILD, it doesn't mean you can go and leave. Okay?"
This enraged me and the other Cassidy.
She twisted out of his grasp and screamed at him, "TO HELL WITH YOU. I AM NOT YOUR GODDAMN PRISONER."
"YES YOU ARE DEARY. YOU MARRIED ME." He yelled back and grabbed her arm and dragged her outside.
"THAT DOESNT FUCKING MEAN I AM YOUR PRISONER."
I tried to help. I tried to push him off of her but it was no use. I was vapor.
next scene
I dissolved again. Before I could see anything, I screamed.
"No OKAY. I do NOT want to see anymore. I am DONE."
"Oh Cassidy, Cassidy. No your not. You still have other memories to see."
"Memories? I thought theses were my futures."
"Yeah they are. But they are happening in alternative universes."
"Oh OKAY." Like I actually know what that means.
My world crashed again.
