Protect

Chapter 14

Author's note: The song for this chapter is Yesterday by the beatles i think it relates really well to what Kris is going through right now. please vote and comment it only takes a second! I want to know what everyone thinks so far! :) ily xoxo!

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HARRY'S POV

I take a deep breath and prepare myself for what is going to come next.

"What about Kris?" I ask the doctor.

"Well obviously Kris is in a very weak condition and she needs bed rest and lots of time to heal. Her bones are all bruised and honestly, it should be a lot worse but she is very strong. She dislocated her shoulder but we were able to pop it back into place. She broke two ribs and has bandages around her stomach area. Her head is fine but she does have a concussion and needs to rest." The doctor says then takes a deep breath.

"What else?" I say through my teeth. I dont know how much more I can handle.

"Kris is pregnant. Or at least was." She says.

What? Thats not possible. We only slept together once and yea we forgot a condom but she got her period this morning. The doctor is clearly mistaking.

"No. Wait what? What do you mean?" What does she mean by was pregnant.

"Kris miscarried today due to her injuries." The doctor says sincerely. "I assume you werent aware that she was pregnant in the first place."

"Kris had her period this morning." I tell her.

"Believe it or not it is very common for women to lightly bleed while pregnant. It does happen." She informs me. "The embryo was killed today because of Kris's injuries."

"No not because of Kris's injuries because of her demonic father."

"I am sorry for, everything." The doctor says. "Kris doesnt know about the baby and I thought it would be better coming from you rather than an unfamiliar doctor."

"Thank you." I say and she walks away.

I need to clear my head and get my thoughts together before I walk into her room.

I was about to be a father. Oh my God I was going to have my own baby. And now that baby, my baby, is dead, and the baby's mother is in critical condition. I hope this bastard rots in prison for eternity.

I run and catch up to the doctor who is walking down the hallway.

"Hey wait up!" I shout to her.

She stops walking and turns around.

"Yes?" She asks.

"So her father technically murdered our unborn child?"

"Technically speaking, yes." She says.

"So that puts even more charges against him?" I ask her hoping she says yes.

"I would think so." She replies.

I nod my head and walk into Kris's room. Despite her bruised face she still looks absolutely beautiful.

"Hey Kris." I say sitting on the edge of her bed.

I want to wrap my arms around her and passionately kiss her and feels her hands in my hair. But I am afraid to touch her, she is so fragile.

"Hey Harry." She says her voice weak.

"How are you feeling?" I ask her and lightly brush her hand with my thumb.

"I am okay. How are you?" Only Kris would ask how I am doing when she is in a hospital bed.