Screwing Mia|✓

22.

He paced in the waiting room. Janice had gone out after the incident, no one was home, it was a tad better for him but the pain was still there.

Why the hell would she try to kill herself?

"Mr. Toscani?"

"That's me" he turned at attention as the doctor walked towards him.

"Apart her oxygen cutting off, she was low on iron for the most part of it. She suffered a panic attack and is showing signs of depression. We have administered medication and we trust that you keep her under close supervision and away from stress. It's not good for her. Besides that test result proved that she was recently pregnant"

Dustin's eyes grew wide, he felt as if he was going the one to go out next.

"What?!"

"Yes. Her body is experiencing trauma for the loss the most part of it"

"Okay. Thanks Doctor" he gulped, his head thumping and thoughts racing.

He got her pregnant.
She was carrying his baby.

He stepped into the room, his face hard as stone, he crossed his arms, watching her.

"Say something" she whispered, biting her lip.

"Did you know?"

Mia teared up. Twiddling her fingers. Of course she knew, she couldn't have told him, not only did she fail her mother. She also failed in keeping his baby.

"I didn't" she whispered, he came over and sat on her bed.

"Your a pain Mia. A sweet beautiful pain" he muttered pinching his nose.

"It's okay if you don't want me anymore. Knowing I'm a failure"

"Bullshit" he snarled
Making Mia jump. She started to cry.

"I'm sorry Dustin. I knew. I-I knew about the baby. From the second week. I don't know what happened! I didn't know how to tell you. I couldn't handle the pressure. I-" she ranted with tears balling down her cheeks until Dustin shushed her with a kiss.

"Shhh. Mia it's okay. It's for the better. We don't have to tell anyone, this stays here" he soothed and her tears halted.

"That means your ashamed"

"Fucking hell you talk too much" he groaned rolling his eyes.

She gasped clearly taken back.

"Fuck you Dustin" she choked glaring daggers at him, he arched a curious brow.

"Doc said nothing about mood swings"

"The only thing I'm moody about is that I fell for an arrogant dick like you!" Her tone rose couple octaves, he got back her feistiness.

"You had no qualms when this arrogant dick was fucking you senceless" he bit back.

She rose, slapping him hard on the cheek.

"I'm not your whore. Don't talk to me as if I'm one" she hiccuped.

"Your my whore since I'm the one that has your virginity Mia Juvente" Dustin snarled gripping her neck. She pushed him off her, hurling punches each time he would grab at her.

"No! I don't want to be near you!" She thrashed getting out of his grip once more then going through the door.

He chased after her with much annoyance.
By the time he was at the buildings front there was Kon with a smug grin.

The tires screeches before he sped down the road in his car.

Dustin stood there, bewildered as to how this could happen.

"Mia"
Was the last thing that left his mouth before the instinct to kill too over.