»Willows Whispers |Jeff Hardy x Trish Stratus|

Willows Whispers »Chapter Eleven

A/N: I haven't updated in a month. I know I apologize I am so sorry.

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||"Poor. Helpless. Pathetic. Boy." She kicked his stomach causing him to fall on his side.
She smiled and gripped his hair forcing his eyes to look at her.
"Your brother is mine."||
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Three Months Later...
His knee shook as he patiently sat; waiting in the waiting room, thinking about the news he would soon receive once Trish and the doctor walked out of that door right across from him. Worried mixed with excitement were the two emotions he mainly felt. He didn't know exactly why he was worried, after all...if their baby was a boy, he'd love him. If it's a girl, he'd love her as well.

Sitting back on his seat and letting out a soft sigh, the Hardy saw posters around the small waiting room. One caught his attention in particular. Ignoring the bright colors, ignoring the actual meaning. There was one specific reason it caught his green eyes.

A family of three. Mother. Father and son. Laying out on an open field smiling and looking as if they were having a blast. With a sigh Jeff tore his eyes away and looked down at the ground.

Falling down on his hands and knees, Jeff heard the awful sounds of flames and men shouting behind him. Suddenly feeling two hands pick him up from under his shoulders, Jeff glanced up to see his father.
"Dad-"

"Come on Jeff. We need to get back to the house!" His father cut him short as he lifted the Hardy up and ran with him towards their house.

Once entering the house, Jeff saw Matt and his mother packing things up quickly. Looking around he felt his father touch his shoulder.
"Listen to me boys."

"What's going on...?" Matt asked wanting to know. Jeff saw as his father hung his head low and shook it.

"Your aunt is waiting at the other side of the field...run to her as fast as you can and don't come back until we tell you to!" His father stood up; "Go you two! Your mother an I will be there soon."

Matt grabbed some of the light weight bags his mother gave him while Jeff made eye contact with his dad.
"We'll be there soon. I promise."

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Bitting his lip, Jeff shook the thought out of his mind and shut his eyes wanting to forget about the vision from long ago, but still so clear to him. Before he could do anything else, he heard the door swing open and instantly stood up.

"Hey, you aren't falling asleep are you?" He smiled when the blonde walked out with a bright smile. She walked over to him and placed his hand on her slightly bigger stomach; "The little one was kicking a few seconds ago."

"What is it!? Boy!? Girl!?" Jeff began wanting to know immediately. Trish nudged his arms slightly and Jeff could have sworn to feel a slight little movement in Trish's stomach.

"Even our baby is telling you to calm down." She said earning a small laugh from Jeff.

"Would you two like to know-" The doctor tried to ask, but was interrupted by the Hardy'z urge to know.

"Yes! What are we having!?" Jeff questioned. Trish rolled her eyes and smiled nodding her head allowing the doctor to finally tell the both of them.