Famous Collide || h.s.

Chapter 22

Harry P.O.V.

"And why do you haven't rather say anything?", Harry asked. "And we always wondered why you were all constantly around us."

"It has indeed worked for a time.", Bonnie murmured and sipped her coffee.

"We didn't want to confuse you.", Elena said and saw between the two. "And besides, we had everything under control, until you meet spontaneous that night."

"How do you know that?", Lisa asked softly.

"Well, we were in the house, but it seemed everything to be okay at the first glance. We have observed the matter and listening to your heartbeat. Don't you remember your meeting?", Caroline asked slowly.

"Yes.", Harry hesitated. "We were in this little restaurant."

"Then we went to your place.", Lisa nodded.

"And saw a movie.", Harry added.

"I complained about your kitchen cupboards.", Lisa smiled in remembrance. "And then-"

"What did we do after that?"

"I - I have no idea.", she shook her head thoughtfully.

"That's when Klaus probably intervened.", Damon crossed his arms over his chest. "Or rather one of his witches."

"Perfect.", Lisa pressed her lips together. "And now? Probably he is on his way, right?"

"Hard to say.", Damon took a sip. "But I don't think so. He don't know for sure if it works, right Bonnie?"

"Hard to say.", she looked up. "He has damn good witches."

"You're damn good.", Jeremy winked making her smile.

"I think, he don't know if it works. I don't know any spell that shows if something like that works.", she thought aloud.

"Great.", Tyler nodded. "That means we have some extra time.", after everyone nodded a phone began to ring.

"Oh.", Lisa looked up.

Finally she stood up and walked over to her bag, which was in the wardrobe. Harry watched her anxiously. He was aware that this would be a difficult future of them. He hadn't expected it, when he moved here. He wasn't sure whether he should dedicate his boys what concerned the pregnancy of his girlfriend. But he pushed it in the last corner, first everything should run in a straight line. Other things were now important.

"This will probably going to be interesting.", she sighed. "Hi Mom."

He could hear her mom talking, but didn't understood a word, just listened to Lisa, to guess what she wants.

"No I'm still with friends.", Lisa answered looking back to them. "It'll take certainly some time. The results of the ...?"

"They were all in order. I'm doing well honestly. Nothing really striking.", she bite her lips while lying.

"Liar.", Damon grinned and got punishment by beating his arm with a pillow.

"I'm not lying to you if something would have been, I would have said that. She said the paleness come from lack of sleep. I should sleep longer, so that my body can recover. Otherwise, there isn't anything. I promise.", she explained. "Yeah, maybe the coffee too."

After some time she ended the call and grimaced. "I hate lying to her. But-", she continued: "- I still have some weeks before showing, right?"

"You'll wait until it starts showing?", Tyler raised an eyebrow.

"That wasn't a joke before, they will be upset. In our family you first marry and then you can think about family planning. Sex after marriage. You can imagine what happens when I go right now to them."

"What difference does it make if you then tell them in some weeks?", Damon asked.

"You can't require an abortion.", she crossed her arms over her chest and stopped beside the couch. "It will be too late."

"You don't think about it?", Jeremy raised an eyebrow. "It would be an option."

"Killing a baby, whose heart beats already? That's barbaric!", she said in disgust. "I couldn't have the heart. Even if it's totally inappropriate. It is already living doesn't it?"

"What did I do to deserve you?", Harry breathed, stood up and walked toward her.

She wrinkled her forehead smiling: "What does that mean?"

"You are unique – really special.", he pulled her to him and kissed her.

Harry knew that they turned their gaze from the two of them smiling, to gave them some privacy.

"That's our baby." Harry said softly afterwards, his hands were still lying on her waist. "And if I die for it. You and our baby won't happen anything."

"I need you for it. You won't – can't die!", she whispered, her eyes still closed.

Lisa P.O.V.

I couldn't imagine how the next few weeks would be. It would perhaps be normal, maybe. Still, I wondered if I should at least tell my sisters. They – I couldn't hide it from them, could I? We love each other so much. If I wouldn't tell them, they would probably hear it from others and what if it was too late then. If my parents would tell them...

"What about-", I started after a week of knowing – thinking along time about it - I looked up at Harry, who was standing next to the piano watching out the window. "-telling my sisters?"

Slowly he looked at me thoughtfully. "Telling your sisters?"

"Yeah, I mean-", I thought aloud. "-we've already gone through so much and I wondered why they shouldn't known it first ?"

"They could divulge it. Not on purpose, but what when things accidentally slip out?", Damon raised an eyebrow; answering instead of Harry.

"Oh shut up!", I murmured and slipped further down on the couch, to rest a little by reading. "They wouldn't say anything. Also, I've spoken with Harry."

"I thought, I should mention it.", he replied slowly.

"Oh pregnancy hormones.", he breathed giggling after that.

I took a deep breath before I slam the book throwing it in his direction. Of course I knew that he would catch it with ease, but alone the thought of it ...

"Damon!", Elena warned as she entered the room. "Stop it!"

"We probably reconsider it, okay? If you tomorrow still think that it would be the best and you feel better by telling them, we talk to them, agree?", Harry leaned over the couch kissing my forehead, gentle smiling and raised an eyebrow.

"Okay.", I smiled stroking his hair.