Sparks Fly [Completed]

33. Bed rest

When I woke up again I saw the best sight imaginable. Seth sitting on a chair next to my bed with his hands on my tummy softly talking to it.
"Your mommy is pretty amazing, you remember that when you hit puberty... You always have to be nice to her and love her just like daddy does" he kissed it and I could see his face twitch a little in pain. His shoulder was wrapped up in bandages and tried really hard not to move it.

"Daddy is pretty amazing too" I whispered hoarsely. He looked up at my face and moved way to fast making him whimper in pain a little. "Emily... God I am so happy you are okay. You are amazing! Seriously so damn amazing!"
I raised my eyebrows. I didn't really thought myself to be so amazing. I almost lost my baby because I couldn't stay calm.
"Trust me you are... How you managed to... To... I should have protected you. He just got my by surprise. I would have never thought he would actually come because he wasn't allowed."
Tears filled my eyes realizing what he was saying. I wasn't proud at all for killing Andrew.
Seth kissed me and leaned his forehead to mine. "I know it's hard but think about this... If you wouldn't have done it both you and our baby would have been dead" I knew he was right. Still I felt horrible about it.

The next day's followed in a haze. I had to talk to the cops, something that was really hard. Seth of course was with me every step of the way. Taylor too, both of them made me feel a little better every day. When I was discharged from the hospital we left town. Seth arranged it with some lawyers because of me we officially had to stay close buy they let me go because of the circumstances.
The house he had been talking about... He already bought it. It was beautiful in a soft creme white color and amazingly big.
This time it was already furnished. No boxes to be found. I was told to lie down on the couch while he and Taylor got me a drink and some food. I wasn't allowed to do anything... Not even do dishes or cook. Taylor would move in for a while to help me because Seth had his work. Yes he took a few days off but had to get back to it soon enough.
"I can work the computer with one hand perfectly fine!" He told me when I protested.

"So, what do you think?" Seth pushed a glass of juice in my hands. I wondered how he got all the shopping here before we did.
"Its big" I told him looking around in the light and especially bright living room. The walls were white. The couch was a soft green with different colored pillows. "My... Uhm well my mom found it" he said a little hesitantly. "She... She is kind of moving to this town in a few weeks to be with her new boyfriend" his cheeks turned a little red when I raised my eyebrows.
"Why do I only hear this now?" I asked him wondering why this made him so nervous.
He shrugged. "Well... I didn't know if you would mind her being so close. I didn't want to stress you out in the hospital. She will love you trust me!"
I bit my lip. I vaguely remembered her from school. She was a nice lady. Young, I heard she had Seth at 16. I thought she did a pretty good job at raising him. 

"Please don't worry sweetheart" He told me and pressed another kiss on my lips. I sometimes wondered how he always seemed to be able to read my mind. It was a little annoying even. I couldn't keep anything from him. He laughed when he saw me frown. 
I can read your mind baby, you know that" He told me making my mouth drop. This was damn unfair!

From a distance I could hear Taylor laugh. "He spend a lot off time starring at you back in school Em, trust me. It was creepy. He probably know's you better then I do" 
Now Seth really turned red. "Yeah let's shut up please now!" He told her getting back to his feet. His left arm was still in a sling to keep him from moving. He still used it though. Way to much and always to help me. 
Taylor only started laughing louder. "You go check on your office, I need to talk to my bestie!" She told him pretending to kick his ass. She sat opposite of my on the couch and this stern look appeared on her face. Seth cuckled an left to get upstairs. 

"You have to listen very carefully now my dear Emily!" She told me talking like she was scolding me. She even pointed her finger at me. "You will keep your rest! That baby needs to stay right where it is. I will be here for a few weeks and when Seth's mom comes you will be nice to her!" 
I pouted, why wouldn't I be nice to her!? I was always nice. 
"I am nice!" I told her. 
"That is not what I mean sweety, I mean that you have to let her in. Just like you let me in and like you eventually let Seth in. You have this wall around you and you need to break it down!" 
I looked away. It was pretty frustrating when people knew you better than you knew yourself. 
"Seth's mom is a doll, she raised Seth all by herself and she knew he was madly in love with you from the start. She know's what you have been through and she can help you. She is a social worker... talk to her... please" 
I didn't notice Taylor coming closer until she took my hands. 
"Please Em, if not for yourself then do it for that little human inside you." She pricked my stomach softly with her finger. I sighed. 
"Okay" I muttered.