My Fiancè ➳ Ross Lynch (Completed)

Chapter 16

Ross's POV

I woke up and found Rebecca in Zoe's arms, sleeping lightly. I kissed Zoe's forehead. She looked so peaceful. Zoe was so beautiful and so fragile. She was as fragile as a butterfly breaking out of its cocoon. Her brown, wavy hair was beautiful. First, we were forced getting married. Now, I want and NEED to marry her.

I lightly and slowly went out of the bed. I took off my shirt and put a yellow hollister shirt and black jeans with yellow converse. I threw it on and walked to the living room. I turned on the TV and watched boring shows so I put on the Weather Channel.

"A hurricane will hit California and will be hard. It is a Category 4! Very very harsh! No one can go out of their homes. Please go in your basement, closets or bathtub so you can have more percentage of living. Please go out and buy all you can. And I mean it! Food and water are running out of the shelves. Hurry!" the reporter explained.

I grabbed my keys and ran out the door. The sky was gray and depressing. Everyone was running like crazy. I ran to my car, ran to the store, and ran in. There was more people than normal. I got canned fruit, tuna, bread, cereal, and bottles of water. I also got whistles to blow in if we get lost. I got in the car and ran back home. I ran to the room and heard sobbing.

"Daddy sad?" Becca asked.

"No, he's just not calling babe." Zoe sobbed.

I opened the door and Zoe jumped and ran to me. She tackled me with kisses and such.

"Baby! Where were you?!?" she yelled.

"I heard there was a REALLY REALLY STRONG storm hitting Cali. I bought everything I could. I also got us walkie-takies when Becca was born." I explained.

"What!?!" she practically screamed.

"What?" I asked, confused.

"You never told me or our daughter!" she yelled.

"I was worried so I ran out the door to get the last stuff!" I screamed.

"YOU SHOULD'VE TOLD US!" she screamed.

Becca covered her ears with her hands and shut her eyes tightly.

"I HAD TO GET THE STUFF BEFORE IT RAN OUT!" I yelled.

"WE WERE WORRIED SICK!" she yelled.

"WHY ARE YOU SO OVER PROTECTIVE?!?" I yelled. I did something that I regretted. My hand was on her face and she was on the floor crying. I just slapped her...

"I-I" I started.

"Just stop Ross!" she yelled.

Becca was completely bursted in tears flowing down like rivers down her little chubby cheeks.

Zoe wrapped her arms around Becca's body.

I just laid my hand on Zoe's shoulder but she flinched.

"Look. I'm sorry I flipped. I-I'll go to a doctor if you want!" I said getting on my knees.

"Ross..." she managed.

I looked at her in the eyes.

"I know you only flipped so you never meant it. I forgive you babe. I don't want you going to a doctor because you don't need to." she explained, smiling.

Becca looked up to me. She looked frightened and shocked.

"Baby princess, I never meant to frighten you." I said kissing her on the cheek.

"I forgive woo daddy!" she said jumping on me and managing to get out of Zoe's grip.

"Woah!" I yelled.

We all laughed. I finally snapped back to the problem. But somehow I blanked.

"I have great news but I don't know how you will handle it guys." Zoe explained.

"Tell us, mommy, tell us!" she yelled jumping up and down.

"Um, I wanna talk to daddy first." she said weakly smiling.

"Okay!" Becca said and hopped to her bedroom.

"What is it babe?" I said.

"I'm afraid to tell you babe." she said looking down. I lifted her chin lightly.

"What is it?" I repeated.

"I-I'm p-pregn-nant!" she yelled than squinted her eyes waiting for me to hit her.

"Really?" I said shocked.

"Y-yeah. A-are y-y-you m-mad-d?" she asked me.

"No! I'm actually happy! I love you!!!" I yelled and kneeled down and kissed her belly.

"How old?" I asked.

"One month pregnant." she smiled holding her belly. It wasn't even big. Not that big!

"Did you find out today?" I asked still a little shocked.

"Yeah. I never knew." she said.

"When are we getting married?" she asked me.

"When you are nine months pregnant." I said, smiling.

This was the best news ever...

"Oh yay!" she squealed.

"Wait! Your pregnant in the middle of a hurricane. We have to live. We need to survive." I said kissing her belly.

"What happens if we don't?" she asked.

"We will." I said assuringly.

"We almost lost Becca during a car accident! We could lose him or her in a storm!" she yelled.

"Babe! We won't worry. We will live, okay?" I said.

"I believe you." she said.

I held her belly. It was moving a little bit.

Then we heard the door break and windows shatter. Becca screamed and ran to our room.

"HURRICANE!" she yelled. I grabbed Zoe and Becca and all the food and stuff to the bathroom. Becca grabbed pillows and blankets. Zoe picked up Benji and Becca's toys that were on the floor. We all crawled in the closet and stood there. Windows shattered, doors were breaking but luckily our door never broke.

(An hour passes)

Me and Zoe leaned our backs on the wall and Rebecca laid her head on Zoe's belly.

We heard winds died down. We all sat on the floor hearing the radio.

"Cali was hit with a big hurricane. All houses were damaged and debris is everywhere. People's bodies across the grounds of San Francisco with a five month old dying in front of our eyes. There was a woman who was pregnant and died and lost her baby too. Everyone is devastated! The hurricane left into the ocean again so everyone can go out." the radio woman said.

Zoe slowly opened the door revealing our house partly damaged. The windows were shattered and little parts of our roof was gone. Some stuff was ripped or torn into shreds.

"Daddy?" Becca whispered.

"Yes baby?" I asked.

"Hurricane ruined everything?" she asked.

"Mhhmm." Zoe mumbled.

Our house was torn but there was one thing that wasn't torn up...our family love...