My Darling, I'm Back (Sequel to 'My Darling, You're Mine')

Chapter 3

It was late now, almost midnight and Avi still wasn't back when he left earlier today. I feel terrible now, seeing how screwed up this situation really is. I'm sure every time Avi looks at me he is reminded that the human being growing inside of me isn't his child.

As for Vic, I decided to let him sleep here in a spare bedroom Avi and I are planning to use for the baby. It won't be a big deal for now, once the baby is born Vic gets a few days with he or she and then he can leave. Simple, it has to be.

I sat on the couch now, humming quietly while rubbing my large belly. It became a nightly routine for me, to sit in the silence for awhile, just the baby and me. The house was quiet, and still pretty empty, which only reminded me more that Avi hasn't showed.

As if he heard my thoughts, the door swung open quickly to reveal a swaying Avi. "Avi?" I questioned, standing up from my spot on the couch, carefully going over to him. I placed a gentle hand in his arm, only for it to be quickly yanked away from me.

"Just go to bed, you don't want to see me like this," Avi's words were slurred and his cheeks dusted with red.

"Are you drunk?" I questioned. In the months I've known him he's never had a drip of alcohol.

"Yes." His tone was sharp, daring.

"Why? What happened?"

"You're really going to fucking ask me that? You brought a guy you've slept with in our house!" His voice began to raise as he took a strong step towards me.

"He's the father of my baby Avi, of course I'd let him in!" I responded, taking a step back as he took another one forward. His brows furrowed as he thought of something else to throw at me.

"I thought you said you were done with him," he growled.

"Yes, but I had no idea he'd be here,"

"So? Now that he is you let him into my house!?" I frowned, stepping back a few steps as he tried to get closer to me.

"Avi I-"

"No! You should be fucking lucky I'm even still with you! I can't have any sex with your damned caution for this stupid ass thing that's not even mine!" My heart clenched at his harsh words.

"I thought you said you didn't care about that," I choked.

"But I do (f/n)! I'm a fucking man, I need a woman to help me! You do nothing all day every day! You still don't even have a god damned job!" This is getting bad. Too bad.

"Avi I don't want to fight anymore, please this is bad for-"

"For what!? The baby? Of course you'd care about the baby! You know what else is bad for the baby? Alcohol!" My eyes widened as he dumped the bottle of beer he held on my face. I quickly brought a hand to my face, coughing as I swiped off my lips with the back of my hand. Avi threw the empty beer bottle at the wall with a loud crash, glass shattering all around me.

Footsteps pounded the house as I squinted my eyes, the drying beer making my face sticky. "What the fuck?" I could recognize Vic's voice as he yelled things at Avi I couldn't understand. A sharp pain was shooting from my hand up to my neck as I felt myself being lifted from the ground. "You're coming with me, come on." I nodded weakly and held onto Vic, gripping his jacket.

He carefully placed me in the passenger seat of his car, strapping me in before he got in on the drivers side. We sped off away from the house, and to where I guess is a motel we could afford. "Ow," I hissed, looking down and finally recognizing where the pain was from, a shard of glass in my hand.

"Shit (f/n) keep your hand still," I nodded, and by the time my hand got numb we were at the motel. Vic carefully guided me out of the car, and into the motel, to the front desk. I tried to hide my hand so I wouldn't cause a small scene, or draw attention as Vic asked for a room.

He grabbed our room key and led me towards the end of one of the halls, to a room labeled "27". Vic unlocked the door, closing it behind him as he carefully led me through the one bed room. "Ok come here," I followed him to a small bathroom, that had a toilet, a sink, and an incredibly small shower. "This might hurt," he carefully set my hand on the counter, setting my other hand on his shoulder. "When I pull just squeeze my shoulder,"

I did exactly as he said, letting out a hiss as the cool glass of the beer bottle Avi had thrown left my hand. He lead my head under the sink, turning in the water. "Fuck!" I shrieked, biting down on my lip as Vic cleaned my cut.

"Sorry," Vic murmured, ripping off a piece of toilet paper to dap at the cut. He leaned down and searched through the cabinets until he found a small first aid kit, equipped with cloth wrap. "Perfect," he took careful hold of my hand as he wrapped it around the cut, making sure I was okay with the occasional glance up at me through thick lashes.

"Are you okay?" I nodded, gulping as I examined my hand.

"I'm sorry," Vic frowned.

"For what?"

"For making trouble, I had no idea he'd do that,"

"It's not your fault,"

"It is, I-"

"Oh hush, you're okay." I nodded, making my way to the bed and sitting on the edge of it. "The baby's still due in two weeks, right?"

"Yeah," I smiled, looking down at my belly.

"You should get some sleep, you need it." I nodded, sighing and stretching out my arms. I laid down on the bed, curling up under the covers.

"Hey Vic?"

"Yea?" His voice came out quiet.

"Thank you,"

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