Stay With Me (BxB-Dom/Sub)

Dylan's P. O. V

Dylan's P. O. V

I sighed and left the small bedroom after I heard small snores coming from Alex's still form. I walked into the living room and walked over to the stone fireplace. Memories of past lives flashed before my vision and I felt tears begin to stream down my face, I quickly wiped them away and placed a few logs into the base of the fireplace and stood up and grabbed the book of matches. I ripped one off and struck it on the sandpaper on the side of the box and threw it onto the logs and watched as they slowly caught fire. I went over to the large comfy recliner and picked up a novel that I had been reading five years previously and opened it and began reading it once again. The words started to string together as my imagination began to take off.

~Flashback~

"DOMINICA!?"

Jake yelled; I came running out of the kitchen and ran to the bathroom and what I saw was horrifying. I was my beautiful boyfriend laying in a pool of bright red blood; Jake was holding his stomach and making quiet whimpering sounds. I came closer and placed my hand over his stomach and sighed.

"He's gone..."

I whispered, Jake broke down crying and so I quickly wrapped my arms around him holding him to my chest.

"It's okay, I know it's not your fault and I'm so sorry for what I'm about to do..."

He looked up at me confused and wiped his tears away,

"W-what..."

I held my hand over his heart and soon heat was traveling from my hand and into his body. I closed my eyes and a minute later when I opened my eyes all that was left of Jake was a small pile of ash in the pool of blood.

~End of Flashback~

I felt a sadness come over me at the thought of my previous lover. I hoped that my precious little Alex wouldn't miscarry and force me to 'dispose' of him like I did to Jake. I set the book down seeing as it wasn't grabbing my attention like it had in the past and went to check on Alex. I walked up to the closed door and I could hear faint sobs and whimpers coming from the other side. I had a hard time deciding if I should just barge in and ask what was wrong or if I should just stay outside the door and listen in on Alex.

"It's not fair that I'm going to bring you into this horrible world. I'm sorry that I'm going to be a horrible dad but I promise little one that I will try my hardest to keep you safe from any harm that will come your way."

I heard Alex talking to our child and I imagined him with both his small hands on his ever enlarging stomach whispering the words to our baby.