The One and Only

Chapter 16

                             Kyleigh's Point Of View

     When he pulled out the tiny box from his pocket, my heart was just racing. For some reason, I knew this was the moment. He opens the box, reveals a beautiful ring, and softly says, with his voices bouncing with nervousness, "Will you marry me?" My hands go up to my mouth and I couldn't hold in my tears. I heart just flies and I begin to shake. He just asked me to marry him... I nod because I couldn't find my voice to say yes. He grabs my left hand and slides the perfectly fitted ring onto my ring finger. He stands up and pulls me close. I remove my hand on my mouth and cry. Happy tears is what I need right now. It may sound corny and all but with all this magic stuff is stressing me out. I wrap my arms around his neck and he kisses me. His soft lips meet mine and I taste the sweet liquor as our tongues collide. He pulls back and looks at me. I smile and he pushes back my hair from my face. "I love you" He softly says. I smile and say "I love you too." He takes me to the bedroom and I lay down. He gets over me and we then lose control. It was the first time every and I have to say, I loved it. I never wanted that night to end.... 

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      Two weeks later, I've been feeling ill every morning.. Throwing up and then craving pickles and peanut butter... and chocolate... I'm wondering what's happening to me.. One morning, after I was done throwing up, I go to the kitchen. Tess was there, standing with her back side against the counter and drinking her coffee. "Morning" I say and I go straight to the coffee pot. I don't get an answer so I sit down at the table. I sip my scolding hot coffee and happen to notice that Tess was staring at me with a rather odd look. I look at her "What is it, Tess?" She puts her mug down and comes over to me "There's something odd here..." I shrug and look at her "What do you mean? I'm a little sick, that's all" She sits down and shakes her head, "No no no..." She then scoots the chair right in front of me "It's weird.... Normally, I can feel one presence but I feel two..." I look at her oddly and then I put my mug down, "Am I in danger?" She shakes her head and then looks at my stomach. With out her thinking, she places a hand on my stomach. I look at her hand then her. Her face turns white... I mean pale white... My heart starts pounding "What? What is it?" She looks at me and says "You're with child..." My eyes widen and I find my hands go to my stomach "What?... No.. no no.. I'm just sick. With the flu. That's all.." I stand up and walk to the sink. I can't be pregnant.. I didn't know it was possible.. I mean, I knew it was but I thought it was rare... 'very' rare... I look out the window above the sink and Tess' voice pulls me from my thoughts "You have to tell Cameron..." I look down at the shiny metal of the faucet which perfectly displays my image. I shake my head "No.. I can't.." I turn towards her and she stands up. "You have to... Tell Cameron.." "Tell me what?" Cameron says from the door way. We both look at him and then at each other. My heart pounds and I look down. I look back at him and Tess excuses herself and leaves.

        Cameron comes over and places his hand on my side, kisses my cheek and greets me "Morning, beautiful." I smile a little and he gets his coffee. He sips and looks at me "You okay? You're not looking very good. You look like you've see a ghost.." I nod "Yeah, I am alright" I smile and kiss him with passion. I smile when I feel him kiss me back. I must not tell him. I don't know what he'll say. We pull away and I say "I'm going to go get dressed." He nods and I walk out.

        I get to the room and I push my door closed. I go to my closet and pick out a white T-Shirt and black skinny jeans. I pull off my blue tank top and slide off my light blue polka dotted pajama pants. I turn and see my mirror. I stop and drop my pants. I sigh and place both of my hands on my stomach. How could I be pregnant...? I feel regret and I feel love. I'm scared of what might happen. This baby is part vampire, part bell witch, and part demon... That all sounds really really bad.."What if you're evil....?" I quietly say "What if you're not and you're a sweet innocent child..?" I frown at the thought of the child being evil. I sigh and finish get dressed. I hope I'm wrong...