Secrets (Sequel to Vampire? TVD FanFic)

Part Fifty-Two

"Becs!" I heard Elijah's scream rip through his throat as more explosions went off.

I rolled on to my back and whimpered in pain. I pushed my hands against the floor and tried to sit up. As I moved my body contracted in pain, causing me to scream out.

In a flash, Elijah was by my side, causing me to jump slightly. His arms wrapped around me and I leant into him, wrapping my arms around his neck. "Elijah, I think my waters just broke," I gasped out in pain.

"What?" He pulled back to look at me.

"Don't what me! Get me some freak if help, I'm going into labour!" I shouted angrily, freaking out myself. This was early. Three weeks early. And what would happen to Squirt after two explosions and a premature birth?

Elijah nodded, somewhat in a daze, and picked me up into his arms, "It's going to be okay, Becs."

"It's too early, it's too early," I cried as he held me to his chest. I think he was running, but my mind couldn't focus properly on anything except the little baby inside of me that would be coming into this world too early.

"Elijah," I murmured his name over and over, clutching his tattered shirt.

He paused briefly to whisper in my ear and kiss my forehead, "I'm going to get you help, it's going to be okay."

Help? Where would he get help from? Who would help a pregnant vampire give birth to a miracle baby that was put inside of her using ancient magic from the Gemini Coven?

I didn't realise where we were until Elijah gently laid me down on the floor of the church. "Where are you going?" I gasped as he let me go.

"I need to get someone who can help you," Elijah ran his hand through his hair, looking shaken and panicked in his tattered, smouldering clothes.

"You can't leave me alone," I shook my head, tears springing to my eyes at the thought of being alone and about to give birth.

"I can't take you too a hospital, Becs, and you need a doctor or a midwife - or just someone who can help you!" He stressed, pacing in front of me.

"I don't want to be alone," I whimpered, "What if something happens?"

"And what if I don't get someone who is trained and something worse happens?" Elijah snapped at me.

I was about to retort, angrily, but I was cut off by a wave of pain as a second contraction started. I screamed out at the sudden pain, clutching my bump as I curled inwards. Elijah was by my side in a heartbeat, holding me and asking if I was alright.

I breathed out in huffs, trying to catch my breath. "I'm fine, just quit snapping at me, please," I muttered, wiping my arm across my forehead, where I was getting sweaty.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry," He murmured, rocking my gently for a moment before he took a deep breath and let me go. "But you know I'm right, I have to get you help."

I whimpered but nodded, curling up and holding my bump. I closed my eyes and squeezed in the tears, I was shaking all over. I was terrified. I didn't want him to leave us, I didn't want to go through this alone. What if he didn't get back in time? I listened, but didn't move, as Elijah bent down to kiss my head before he left the church.

"Just stay inside I little longer, please Squirt," I begged, my voice shaking.

I don't know how long Elijah was, but it seemed the Squirt had listened to me and stayed put until he came back. The contractions were coming faster by this point and it was dark outside. "Becs," Elijah appeared by my side, holding me in his arms.