Stay With Me (BxB-Dom/Sub)

Dylan's P.O.V

Alex had been in the bathroom for quite some time and I was starting to get really worried about him. I got up from the bed and walked to the bathroom and lightly tapped on the door. I heard a soft whimper emerge from behind the door, that's when I knew something was seriously wrong with Alex. I opened the door slowly fearing that I would see the love of my life dying on the floor surrounded by a pool of blood gasping for his last breath but no he was laying in a heap on the floor clutching his stomach. I rushed over him as concern filled my body; I bent down and picked him up carefully and brought him out to the bed. He clung onto me as I tried to set him down.
"It hurts."
He whispered before his eyes rolled back into his head and he passed out. I freaked out and set him on the bed, I quickly looked around for my phone to call 911 for an ambulance. I bit my lip as I dialed the number and a nice police operator came on.
"Hello how can I help you today?"
"MY BOYFRIEND COLLAPSED IN THE BATHROOM AND I NEED HELP!!!!"
"Sir I need you to take a deep breath and calm down for me okay? What is your address?"
I took a deep breath and slowly let it out.
"My address is 222  Wallence Drive."
"Thank you sir; I will have an ambulance there shortly."
I thanked her and hung up the phone; I ran back over to Alex and held him in my arms. I brushed the hair that clung to his forehead away from his eyes and kissed his cheek and whispered close to his ear.
"You can't leave me. Not yet not when I just got you back."
He opened his eyes slightly and mumbled something that sounded like.
"I love you..."
He snuggled close to my chest and whimpered; I felt his tears soak through my t-shirt.
"I'm so sorry baby. They'll be here soon."
I whispered into his hair. A loud knock sounded at the front door signaling that the paramedics had arrived to take my love to the hospital.
"Sir we need you to step away from him so we can asses him."
One of the paramedics-a girl- said. I nodded and set him on the couch and stepped back, the girl had gone to grab gloves and a neck cone-as a safety precaution- and the male began to do a thorough check up on Alex. The man stumbled back and cursed.
"Cet garçon est Avec le diable bebe!!"
Alex stirred as the man yelled and looked around wildly; the woman paramedic came back in with a shocked look on her face.
"Eric! What is your problem?"
"THIS BOY IS PREGNANT WITH SATANS CHILD!!!"
Eric yelled at the woman; her face paled as she walked closer to Alex and placed a hand on his slightly swollen stomach. She pressed on it lightly and gasped and whipped her hand away and looked at me with a scowl on her face.
"You... You are the son of the Devil. I can sense it... Look what you have done to this poor boy!"
I felt rage start to boil inside me and I felt my hands clench themselves into fists. My nails dug into my palms and I was momentarily put back because I kept my nails short. I unclenched my fists and looked down at my fingers and noticed that my fingernails began to grow long and sharp. I smirked as I advanced on the two paramedics;
"Foolish humans you have no idea what you have seen today. I hope you enjoyed your short lives because you won't be leaving this house alive."
Eric pushed the woman behind him and tried to shield her with his body but I barely touched him and he flew into a nearby wall. I looked at the woman and rolled my eyes when she began to sob in the corner as she crouched over Eric.
"It's useless he'll be dead soon. I suggest if you want to live that you leave here right now and you never speak of what you have seen here today."
I growled, my voice bounced off the wall like lightning off the pavement and she cowered and nodded and quickly got up and with one last glance at her crippled partner and ran out the door. I sighed and went to the closet and picked up my packed suitcase and under my breath, I mumbled,
"I thought I could of at least lasted here until the child was born..."