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Arabella's point of view.

the screams of the dark rooms around me echoed in my ears as i laid, strapped to the table. tears flowed down my cheeks, as the unknown man in the room searched through is tools, his tall figure stood as his long hair flowed.

"w-where am i?" i managed to whimper out, catching the mans attention. he slowly turned towards me, his soft blue eyes peered into mine.

"now, arabella, stay quiet, you don't want to exert all your energy into talking." his voice oddly soothing me. i nodded, stay quiet as i listened to the man. his hand softly touched mine. his other hand wiping my tears away.

"i know you probably don't know what's going on, but it's okay. i'm gonna take good care of you." he nodded. i looked around trying to make out my surroundings, still not understanding where i was. i looked down and saw small amounts of blood on my clothing.

"what happened?" i asked, disobeying what the man had previously told me to do. he huffed, rolling his beautiful eyes.

"man, Harry was right when he said you were stubborn. you were shot Arabella, but you and the baby will be fine." my eyes widened as he spoke the words "you and the baby"

"baby?" i asked quietly. "i'm pregnant?" i asked in disbelief.

"yes, about 12 weeks along." the man spoke again, while writing on his note pad nonchalantly.

i looked down to my stomach again, and saw the very small but noticeable bump.

"so arabella, the severity of your injury was extreme. you suffered severe trauma to your chest and head. i'm gonna ask you some questions and i need you to answer them honestly, okay?" he spoke reading off the note pad. i nodded as i waited for him to ask.

"what's you're full name?" he asked.

"arabella renee casper." i responded.

"what's today's date?"

"um. i-i'm not sure." i spoke softly,truly not knowing the date.

"that's alright, we'll move on, what were you doing the day you were shot?" he asked.

"i um, i- i don't know." my mind was blank. i didn't know.

then it all the questions came into my mind. where am i? who is this man? what's the date? where is my mom? how am i pregnant? who is the father?

then all the sudden the door to my room swung open, a very tall man came in. he had long curly brown hair, emerald green eyes. he was beautiful.

"hey baby, how are you doing?" he came closer to me, placing his hand on mine. i yanked it away, furrowing my eyebrows as i looked at this stranger.

"who are you?" i asked the man i didn't recognize, but boy was he good looking.

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Guys! finally an update. i made up a middle name for arabella as i couldn't remember if she had one? anyways, comment something you want to happen!!

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