Tommy and Julie Together.....Forever...(A Truth comes second fan fiction)

My child...not his

Julies POV

I sat on the end of mine and Tommy's bed carefully. My wrist was itching but I prevented my self from scratching it again. Last time it made the burn mark worse and bleed. I could hear Tommy eventually making his way up the stairs. I played with the hem of my skirt and watched the closed door anxiously. I jumped as it was forcefully opened despite the fact it was unlocked. The handle banged on the wall and banged slightly against Tommy as he stood watching me. 

There was a hole in the wall now. My heart beat raced at the sight of it. If Tommy was this mad at a door, what was he going to do to me? I glanced back at Tommy, his breathing deep and rapid, his eyes boring into mine with an angry gaze. 

"Tommy..."

I began but was cut off when Tommy picked up the closest object to him and threw it in my direction. I let out a screech and ducked as it sailed past my head, literally scraping the hair on the back of my head before it hit the opposite wall. I was shaking with fear and kept my had low in between my knees. I held back a sob as Tommy came and stood in front of me. After the last time I tried to speak I wasn't going to risk that again. 

"Look at me." His voice was hard as stone but cooler than ice. 

Holding back tears I raised my head and saw that Tommy was only inches from my face. He put one hand on my shoulder and the other slid down my face. He stroked my cheek and almost seemed to be observing my fear, the way I was shaking, the way the tears began to roll down my face.

"Why are you crying Jules?" His voice was soft now. Something that I wasn't used to from Tommy.

"Y-You scared me...when you threw that thing at me..." My voice wavered but I tried to hold it together. 

"Good." Andwith a snap in time his voice was back to the harsh tone it was before, his hand raising in the air before coming down on my face. Before a noise could come out from my mouth Tommy wrapped on hand around my throat and sat on top of me, pushing me down so I was unable to struggle.

"How could you do that Julie? Not tell me there is a possibility that this child could be his? Is it his? Tell me Jules!" Tommy's voice rose into a shout and steadily released the grip on my throat. I gasped for air and coughed up my lungs with saliva dripping down the side of my mouth. 

"I-it's your baby." I struggled to speak with my now sore throat.

"How can you be sure?" Tommy glared at me and kept his hand around my throat, slowly tightening it.

"A-At the hospital...they did tests...I wasn't pregnant..." 

Tears rolled down my face as it soon became almost impossible to breath again. I managed to catch small snippets of air as Tommy leaned past my face until his mouth was to my ear. 

"Well Jules that I do believe..." Tommy whispered however, I tried to breath but any small snatches of air were gone and my vision was becoming blurry.

"But unfortunately for you I know Jimmy had been to see you the night before he died and I highly doubt he just went over to say hi when his little whore would've been parading around in her underwear..." With that Tommy released the grip on my throat and sat up to look at me gasping for the sweet air.

I knew I had to convince him that the baby was his. I couldn't go through the trauma of loosing another child again. I knew that it had to be Tommy's child, it was just making sure he knew that as well without him killing either me or my baby in the process.

"It is your baby Tommy. Yes me and Jimmy had sex that night, but since then I've had a period or two. Which means it is impossible that I am pregnant with Jimmy's child." Is it impossible?

Tommy frowned at me and looked down at my still flat stomach.

"If it was Jimmy's then I would have a bump by now..." Would I?

Tommy's hand placed itself over my stomach and rubbed it gently smiling. He looked back up to me and used a free hand to rub the side of my face where he hit me. His eyes softened and his smile seemed genuine. Leaning down he kissed my lips and I kissed back happily, smiling to myself because I was happy that my baby was going to be safe once again. I wasn't going to make the same mistakes that I had made with my dear Hunter. I was going to protect my baby with or without my family and nothing was going to harm him.