~Risen~ (an AH fanfiction)

Chapter 15

I was so glad to know the baby belonged to Gavin. Now I could take that retched Lucas out of my life forever. It was like a weight was lifted off my shoulders. A huge, heavy weight.

Nothing could make me happier than this moment.

**** 6 months later ******

I heard cries from the next room. The baby monitor flashed, and I sighed. "Gavin!" I called out.

"Don't worry love, I got her!" I slumped down onto the couch and closed my eyes. I was exhausted. You don't get a lot of sleep when you have a newborn.

In the past few months, Jenny and I have made up. It was good to have my cousin back.

After Jenny told me I had nothing to be depressed about, we stopped talking. I couldn't find it in my heart to speak to her then.

I told Michael and Gavin what had happened in private, and showed them the texts as proof. They were furious. Mike drove Jenny down to my house when I got out of the hospital, and Gavin went off on her.

"You little smegpot!" He yelled, his fists clenched. "You have been such a bugger in my arse! Christ! Do you have any idea what you've done?!"

I felt light headed, and I slumped to the side of the couch in which I was laying. I was so doped on medication, I was surprised I could make sense of what was happening.

"I-I! I don't..." She sounded panicked.

"Do you have any fucking idea where we've been?!" Mike spat.

"No, I..."

"Do you realize that we have been in a fucking hospital room because your fucking shitty ass attitude almost killed Ally! How dare you tell a goddamn rape victim they have nothing to be depressed about!"

She froze in her place. I was still furious with her, but I didn't think they should go so hard on her. She is family after all. I tried to protest their actions, but all I could mutter was a low moan. Gavin then crouched down at my side, taking my hand in his, and caressing it to his cheek.

"Michael? What are you talking about?"

"Do you realize that the sicko we saved Gavin and her from fucking came back to Austin?! Did you realize he raped her right down the street?!" Michael's face was blood red! "DID YOU KNOW THAT THERE IS A POSSIBILITY HE GOT HER PREGNANT! Did you FUCKING realize that she was fighting depression again?! DID YOU FUCKING REALIZE THAT SHE TRIED KILLING HERSELF OVER WHAT YOU SAID?!"

Tears welled in her eyes as she stared at me, almost lifeless on the couch. She was utterly speechless.

"You mingy spaff! I cannot believe you can be so heartless," Gavin growled. "You don't backstab family! Get the fuck out of my house you punk cunt! Never speak to my Ally again!"

Jenny then ran out of the room crying. I looked at Gavin with a surprised expression.

"Hhhhh...cc-"

"What love?"

"How could you..." I whispered, barely audible.

"How could I what?"

"That...that was...unca-called for!" I rolled over and groaned in pain.

"Ally! She deserved it!" Michael yelled. "You don't hurt family."

"Exactly... You don't hurt family Mikey! Look at what you just did!" I closed my eyes and sighed.

Mike froze in place. "She's right..." he said, eventually breaking the awkward silence.

Gavin and Michael ran out of the room, but it was no use. She had run off. I didn't hear from her for a very long time after that... Actually, the first time I heard from her was when my daughter was 2 1/2 months old.

Gav walked back into the room and snuggled up close to me. "She's fast asleep!"

"Finally," I smiled.

"You look tired."

I yawned in response.

"Ah come here love!" He pulled me closer to him, and I dozed off into dreamland.

*****2 1/2 months later****

I dropped by the daycare center in the heart of Austin. I wish I could have a way to get out of putting Rosie in daycare. You never know who you can trust with your child now-a-days.

I walked up to the counter and signed Rosie out!

"Right this was Mrs. Free." We walked back into the play area. I saw my precious girl playing with a stuffed bunny. Oh how she loved bunnies.

"Momma!" She giggled. Rosie was now 10 months old, and she knew a few words. She could say 'momma', 'da!' (Dad), 'bunny', 'Micky' (uncle Mike), and 'cookie'. She was a very smart child.

"Come here baby girl." I lifted her up off the floor and took away the stuffed bunny.

"Bunny! Bunny!" she chanted reaching out for the purple rabbit.

"No you can't have the bunny!" I handed it to the receptionist, and Rosie started to cry.

"Oh no no honey. You want a new bunny?"

She was still crying.

"Come on sweetie and mommy will buy you a brand new bunny!"

"Bunny?" She choked.

"Yeah. Come on, and I'll get you a new bunny!"

"Have a nice day Mrs. Free," the receptionist smiled as we walked out. "And bye bye Rosie!"

I walked out to Michael's car and strapped Rosie in the back seat. I was with Michael because Gavin had to stay at the office late to finish up the Let's Build Minecraft episode.

"Aw. Why you crying Little Shit?" Mike laughed.

"Bunny! Buuuuuunny!" she cried out.

"Can we stop by the toy store and get her a bunny."

"Eh no problem." He started up the car. "You want a pretty pink bunny Little Shit?"

"If she starts cussing, I get to hit you right? And are you sure you don't mind taking me to the toy store?"

"Yes, and no it's no problem. I need to get a new pony anyway."

"Which one this time?"

"Fucking Fluttershy."

"Wait... I thought you already had that one."

"Yeah... I did..."

"Did?"

"Lindsay and I got in a fight and she shaved her damn head."

"Aw. Poor pony!"

"That bitch!" He laughed. He'd never stay mad at her for long. They were meant to be.

I was happy that my life was finally back to normal

[A/N] or is it?? Hey! Sorry for the late update. So I got 100 followers now. Thank you so much! I'll update again soon! Have any suggestions on what could happen next?? This story is far from over, so if you have a suggestion, please comment it below. Thank you!