Violently Icy

Birthday

This was finally it! The baby was nearly due and Wynrie was looking so glowy and beautiful with her big belly. Wynrie was staying with Daemon and since I left the hospital they have been working on the house together (like some sort of couple). Which made me laugh my fuckin ass off.

I thought Ryder was done attempting to try and get my attention and realize that he already had it and he was annoying when it came to him testing me on things. I know I was recovering but DAMN! Depression was worse than ever and I couldn't tell if it was showing or not. Ryder went to hit the shower and I knew I had to get ready for getting back in the school season (*Sigh*). Break was nice while it lasted but now I had to go back to HELL.

I knew I had to talk to Ryder about things and he needed to know what time I'd be gone and what time to expect me and I had to go back to work shortly. I loved to work and to go to school even though it's odd to most. My phone began to ring and the name that popped up was already an annoyance to me. TATE! Ryder walked into the kitchen and tried to look at my phone and he just ignored it and said," Who's bothering you?" I was hesitant on answering.

"Nobody," I replied back. "There's something that tells me I shouldn't believe that. It was him wasn't it??! Tate? Or Daemon," he asked. My hesitance to answer gave him his answer on its own. He dropped it completely like he hadn't brought it up, like it didn't happen at all. "So, I've been meaning to bring this up in previous conversations.. I have to go back to school soon and so does everyone else as well as going back to work, like some people do," I said. He began to change his demeanor completely and he ended up screaming," You really want to be hurt don't you! Fine. Get ahold of me before every class or at least of me when you start class and when you get to work. As well as on the way home from work." We agreed that I would let him know when I start class and both when I get to work and when I'm leaving for home.

I remember everything that happened during my abduction. Every. Little. Detail. I remembered how I came in and out of consciousness, Tate forced me to suck his dick multiple times and how he somehow got a girl named Chelsie to eat me out and fuck Tate when he wasn't raping me. Or beating me. I'm just glad Daemon never did anything to me.. He just watched it all and pretended nothing was happening.

Wynrie stayed over more than planned and it was more so for my well-being. She helped around the house with what she could and I did most of the rest by myself and Ryder just focused on what he needed to do, work. Ryder was the best mechanic that has ever stepped foot here. I worked at the local news paper and as a stocker and cashier for the convince store.

"So, how do you feel about going back to school tomorrow, Rhave," Wynrie asked. "I'm fine. It will get things off my mind for sure, but I'm not excited to see THEM! They are the last things I want to see right now or ever again honestly. I can deal with it though, somehow," I replied. "Are you sure you want to go? I can bring the work home and turn it in for you I'm sure," she said. "Nope. Not going to do that, Wyn. I need to go on living somehow. Even if they happen to be around me and shit," I shot back. She understood where I was coming from and I was glad because it brought me some relief.

"Aren't you nervous about going back with a belly from the baby and people asking you billions of questions," I asked Wynrie. "Nope. Not at all because I don't plan on answering stupid fuckers," she answered back. She really have me confidence myself being pregnant and going back to school with stupid dumb fucking idiots. She gave me the confidence to not give a fuck about it and just live MY life.

There was so much to do before school in the morning and it was going to go by fast and tomorrow would be here before we knew it. It was time to sleep and as soon as I began to fall asleep or just close my eyes, the nightmares began. And they repeated constantly, 24/7. Everytime I woke up and got back to sleep, they became increasingly more terrifying and worse. Tate was staring from the drawing room window, staring into what appeared to be space. In reality, he was staring at me with his vampiric powers. He was THE worst vampire I ever met.

I hated feeling his eyes on me even in my sleep. It made me feel like he was planning on doing it all over again and again and again. Wynrie felt safer so she crashed in my room on my spare bed and I took the main bed as usual. Ryder continued to stay in the basement room. I woke up from my nightmare and had to bite my lip and make it bleed to bite back a scream.

I couldn't wake anyone up and I knew I needed to leave the bedroom and go to a room where nobody else was, the drawing room. I walked into the drawing room and instantly felt a presence of ghosts and smelled the scents of Lilac and Jazmine. I turned around and immediately saw them.. Two female ghosts! One was in what seemed to be wedding attire and the other seemed to be in mourning attire.

Wynrie began to scream which brought me back to consciousness and I immediately got to her bed and saw the blood. "Wyn, it's normal for this to happen so just relax and I'll call a doctor," I said. She was relaxing some and by the time the doctor came , she was mostly relaxed. The doctor agreed with me that she was fine and everything was normal. "Sometimes when women bleed when their pregnant it's their body telling them it's going smoothly and sometimes it is a tragedy" the doctor said.

Wynrie looked at the doctor and said," I'm due soon and I can tell because of the contractions I've been having and because I know when I got pregnant." The doctor checked that out and replied," Yeah, I'd say in about 4 days you'll be bringing your baby into the world." Holy shit! Wynrie really was close to her due date.. I knew when I touched her belly all that time ago that it wasn't going to take long. Especially since Zeb is the biological father. However, Wynrie now had to decide how she was going to do school.

Once the doctor left, Wynrie ran out the door and stopped the doctor before he could leave. "I need you to do something for me..," she began. "I need you to examine how far along Rhaven is. The girl who was the one who called you. I need to know so I can watch her, please.. It's important," she finished saying. The doctor had agreed and he had come back inside my house and began to ask me questions and examine how far along I was. I knew it was Wynrie's idea and I wasn't that mad at her for doing this. It was actually kind of.. Nice. In an odd way though.

Once the doctor was done and cleaned up his tools and shits, he said," It appears you aren't that far off of your friend here. It's miraculous but you are 8 months, 2 and a half weeks pregnant. Your friend is about 9 months, 14 days pregnant." The surprise on both Wynrie and I's faces was enough for about 60 pregnant women honestly. The doctor left this time and we both watched as he drove off in his Navy blue Beamer. "This is the curse of the supernatural babes. The legend is true I s'pose. How there's no denying it," I said aloud.

"What do you mean by that," Wynrie asked. "I mean, supernatural children come faster than human children do. That's why the doctor was so shocked at us because we carry within our bodies, supernatural children," so answered back. Wynrie's contractions continued to get closer and closer together and I knew I had to get her to the hospital soon if they got any closer together. " Wynnie, I don't need him around and I wish he'd understand that sometimes. Look at how much I've done, how far I've gotten, without him even in my life. Honestly look," I said. "Yeah.. I know, Rhave. He just wants to help though. He wants a family and now he's falling for you and your baby too. Maybe you should just let him in and take things slow and see how they don't go," she replied back. We both sat in silence for what felt like forever.

Wynrie's contractions were super close together and I knew it was time I got her medical attention so I took out my phone and dialed Ryder. Ryder drove us to the hospital and as soon as we got in l, he never really left. He stayed in the waiting room for me until he knew the baby was here and Wynrie was alive. He patiently waited on the waiting room couch and when I came out 20 minutes later, he became very uneasy and it showed. " Everything is fine but we have to wait for her to get stitched up and then she gets to hold her baby," I said.

The nurse came out and said," You can see her now. Everything is good." I thanked her and went into Wynrie's hospital room. As soon as we walked in the room, I noticed her face had an enormous smile on it and she beckoned me closer to her. I saw the beautiful baby she was holding and Wynrie said," Say happy birthday to my son Grant."