Requested by falicexendgame and aliceswidow and Mathou85
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Two lines on the test. I couldn't believe it. I sat on my bed holding the pregnancy test. I was pregnant with my ex-lover baby. FP Jones.
FP and I haven't talked to each other for a while. The last time we talked was when the last time we had sex, which was a three month's ago, in his trailer.
"Alice!" Hermione called for me. I didnt move or even react. Hermione walked into my room and saw me sitting on my bed in total shock. "I got your message. What's wrong?"
"I'm pregnant with Fps baby." I say instantly. I look up to her with tears in my eyes. Her mouth open's wide, she doesn't know what to do.
"Alice...." Is all she says.
"What am I going to do Mione?" She sits down next to me. She pulls me into a hug and rubs my back. "Our kids are dating, and they just warmed up to us dating, what am I going to do?"
"You will and go talk to him and tell him the truth blondie, if he doesn't want to stay with you, then you will always have me. I will always take care of you honey." She says breaking the hug. I nod my head.
"Can you come? Not in the room, but like wait somewhere?"
"Of course, when are you going to go and talk to him?"
"I'll go next Thursday." I sigh. "Even if his wife is back, I'm still going to go and talk to him." She hugs me again, she kisses the side of my head. "I'm so nervous."
"Don't worry, I'll be with you."
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Thursday finally came, it made me nervous. This wasn't the first time I was nervous when I was with FP, but it was one of them.
I sat in the car with Hermione, I held onto my stomach. She could tell I was nervous, hell even I bet my sister could tell I was nervous. She grabbed my hand and I looked over to her. She nodded her head and gave me a small smile. I slowly got out of the car, and walked into the station. One of the nervous parts was, if he did want to be with me, how would I tell him what the gender is. Would I just tell him? God I'm getting nervous.
"Name and why your here please?" The lady at the front desk asked me.
"Alice Smith, I need to talk to-"
"Alice Smith, what a pleasant surprise." I heard FP's voice ring in my ear's. I turned around and saw him there with a smile on my face. It gave me hope, but also more fear. "I've got this Jackie, I know Alice. Let's go to my office."
I nodded my head stepping away from the front desk. I followed him down the hall to his office. He opened the door, while I closed it behind me. I took a deep breathe, I didn't know how to start this. I turned around to FP standing there.
"Have a seat." He pointed to the chair. I shook my head.
"I won't be here long." He nodded his head, but never sat down. "Do you love Gladys?"
"What kind of question is that?" He asked. His eyebrows arched together.
"What I mean is, do you love me or Gladys?" I asked holding onto my stomach. I could feel my little boy moving around in my stomach.
"Alice, you know I can't answer that." Tears were forming in his eyes, which brought tears to mine.
"It's a simple question FP. Her or me?" I asked repeating it to him again. He licked his lower lip, that was something he would do when he was embarrassed, or doesn't know what to do.
"She's the mother of my children Alice. You know that too." He said, tears falling down his cheeks. My tears had fallen down mine as well. I nodded my head.
"I guess since Charles is dead, he doesn't matter anymore."
"Alice-"
"No! Save it FP! You only chose her because she has two alive and beautiful children, while we have a dead child, and unborn child." He takes a step back from his desk, his face was confused. This wasn't the way I wanted me to tell him.
"What?" His voice was soft and quiet.
"I'm pregnant FP, your baby. That's why I asked you the question, but obviously two alive children are more important I guess." Tears were streaming down my face. I ran out of his office and out of the station. I didn't go to Hermione's car, I ran away to Sweet Water River a place I would go when I was upset or mad.
I got there and saw the beautiful water, the sun reflecting over it. It was so bright you could see what was underneath it from the top of the bridge. I sat near the water, my feet resting in them. It was warm and relaxing. I heard a truck park, I knew it was FP, but I ignored it. I just wanted to be by myself.
"Alice, can we talk please?" I don't even respond or look at him. "Are you giving me the silent treatment?" I just look at the water. "Fine, but as long as you listen, then it will be fine."
"What if I don't want to listen? What if I just want to be alone?" I sit up from the ground putting my shoes back on. I walk past him, I was about to run, but I get pushed against a tree with my hands over my head. "Really? This position? We have bad and good memories. I might give you a bad memory, by kicking you in your-"
"Stop talking and listen to me." He places his hand on my mouth, keeping me quiet. "Alice, just because Charles is dead doesn't mean I don't consider him my son. He is my first born, with the women I love the most in the entire world. I wouldn't want to have my first newborn with anybody different then from you Alice. I love you so much, I would do anything for you, even if that means I have to sacrifice myself for you." He get's close to my ear. "Or even do naughty things to you." I get a shiver sent down my spine. He backs away to face me, our noses touching. I want to kiss him so badly, but his stupid mouth his in the way.
"I love you so much Alice. I couldn't live a life without you. I hope you feel the same way about me." He removes his hand away from my mouth. He keeps my hands above my head though.
"Come here." I whisper. He leans in close thinking I want to say something to him, but instead I turn my head to the side kissing him on the lips. He kisses me back, letting go of my hands. I place them on the back of his neck, while his go down to my waist. He holds them firmly, I get a strange kick inside my stomach. I back away from the kiss wincing in pain. He look's at me worried.
"Did I do something?"
"No, that was the baby kicking, he must known it's his daddy." He look's up to my face wit tears in his eyes.
"A boy?"
"Yeah, I found out before I came here." He leans down and lifts up to reveal my small-ish bump, but kind of revealing bump. "We have chance to try again, FP."
"Charles Pendleton Jones the Second." He says rubbing my stomach. I run my fingers through his hair watching him rub it. He look's up to me and smiles. He get's back on his feet and kisses me deeply. "I love you so much Alice."
"I love you too FP."
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