Creed X Quincy

The Baby Is Born

It was months later and Quincy had the baby. The baby was a beautiful and healthy girl. Quincy and Creed are very happy. Now is the part that determines the babys father. They gathered around the computer waiting for the results to pop up. About three or four minutes later the results came in.

"Well, I guess that's that. I'm not the father." Creed said as he stormed out of the lab.

Quincy knew exactly where he was going and what he was going to do. He had to stop him before something bad happened to him. Mr.Marcus wasn't about to let go of the fact Creed caused injury to him. Elizabeth knew where he'd be going as well.

"I'll go after him Quincy. I'll be able to stop him." She said as she gathered her weapons and then ran out to catch up with him.

Creed and Elizabeth ended up meeting about ten minutes later. Elizabeth tapped his shoulder knowing no matter how she got his attention right now he'd have a fight response. She knew it was better she get knocked on her ass than Quincy. Creed wouldn't be able to forgive himself if he hit him at all. Creed turned and as he did he swept her off balance with his foot and pinned her down and pointed his knife at her.

"Hey snap out of it it's me. It's okay, we can go get the bastard together." Elizabeth said ignoring the stares from the people around them.

Creed snapped out of it and helped her up. Creed put his knife up. Of course Creed apologized to her and they continued to walk toward Mr.Marcus' headquarters. Elizabeth knew Quincy would know immediately who killed Mr.Marcus.

"What if we don't kill him?" Elizabeth said as she looked at him.

"What? and let the bastard get away with what he did? That's not fucking happening." Creed said as he walked while staring straight ahead.

Elizabeth had never seen him this pissed off. She had no clue how to stop him this time. That is if there even is a way to. She knew it was probably best if she kept quiet for the rest of the way. When they reached Mr.Marcus' headquarters the security guard saw who it was.

"The girl can go in but you can't go in there sir." The security guard said glaring at Creed.

"Is that so? Is your boss pissed that I broke his nose? Well I'm pissed about something worse." He got one of his guns out and pointed it at the security guard.

"A.Alright, alright.... I.I got a family man. I'll let you in." The security guard moved out of the way to let them in.

Creed and Elizabeth walked into the building and Mr.Marcus immediately spotted them. Four security guards were on them and had them pulled to a back room before they could do anything.

"Well, well, well if isn't the tormenting doctor and the killer nurse. Breaking my nose wasn't enough for you huh doctor?" He said as he glared at Creed.

"Listen here you piece of shit and listen good. You got Quincy pregnant and now I'm going to kill your ass!" He said as he broke away from both of Mr.Marcus' security guys with all his strength.

He pulled his knife out and was behind Mr.Marcus before he knew it. He put his knife against Mr.Marcus' throat. Elizabeth broke loose of the security guys and pulled her knife out and threw it at Mr.Marcus before Creed could kill him. Creed deflected it with his knife and glared at her. Elizabeth knew the glare meant she was in trouble.

"Uh uh uh, he doesn't get let off that easy." He said with a smirk as he cut Mr.Marcus' arm.

Elizabeth got more worried by the second. Creed was even more insane than usual. He might even kill her if he killed Mr.Marcus. Someone had to do something as soon as possible.

"W.What the fuck do you mean he's pregnant?! That's not scientifically possible you sadistic nut job!" He tried to elbow Creed but Creed anticipated it and blocked it.

"Actually, it's quite possible with a genetic mutation in the sex chromosomes. Oh, and he had the baby. That's why I'm here actually. You see I waited till I found out if the baby was mine or not. Since it's yours, I'm afraid that's not so good for you." He said with a smirk as he put the knife closer against his neck where it actually cut it a little.

Mr.Marcus winced and groaned at the pain from the blade slicing his skin. Elizabeth just stood by knowing that might at least save her life. Creed continued to torture Mr.Marcus until he eventually killed him.

"Feel better now? You killed him." She said with a sigh as she looked at Creed.

Creed seemed to snap back to reality and put his knife away. Elizabeth walked over to her knife and picked it up and put it away. She walked over to Creed and wiped the blood off his hands knowing he doesn't like his hands dirty.

"Lets go home...." Elizabeth said as she was helping him walk out.

"I.I'm sorry...." He said as a tear fell.

"It's okay.... he raped Quincy after drugging him so he wouldn't remember it and got him pregnant. It was his karma." Elizabeth said with a slight smile as she wiped his tears away.

"That doesn't make what I did right." He said in a way that Elizabeth knew meant he was going down a spiral of thoughts.

By the time they got to the house the baby was asleep and so was Quincy. Elizabeth helped him to the bathroom in the cell area. She got a washcloth and towel from the cupboards and sat them near the sink in the same place Creed tells her to place them.

"Is it okay if I help you wash up?" Eliza said as she looked at him.

"Yeah, it's just my arms. It's not like you have to give me a full bath." He said with a sort of laugh.

"Oh you find it funny now do you?" Eliza said as she wet the washcloth and put some soap on it.

She started to wash the blood off his hands first then worked her way up to his forearm. She had to rinse the washcloth and reapply soap a few times. After she was done she dried off his hands and arms. Creed sighed and stretched since he had been still for so long.

"Thank you Lizzie now I'm clean again." He said with a slight smile but it faded with the memory of what happened.

"I'm not going to be the one who explains it to him." She said as she walked off after putting the dirty washcloth and towel in the dirty clothes.

Creed walked to his bedroom and laid down next to Quincy. Not too long after that he fell asleep. Elizabeth couldn't sleep at all. It was bothering her that Creed killed Mr.Marcus. Even if he did deserve the worst punishment possible.