A few weeks later

　　Blair


　　I stood in the shower, deep in thought.

　　I was supposed to meet Lucifer at a diner down town today.

　　He has been away on his Business Trips, leaving me all alone.


　　I didn't even have Aiden anymore.

　　Ever since the incident with him at the Amusement Park, we haven't spoken.


　　He keeps looking at me everytime I have to pass him in the hall,

　　But he never approached me. By the grace of God.

　　Zayn had offered to kill him multiple times. Well, more like demanded that I let him kill Aiden.

　　Zayn had been nothing but an Emotionless Angel these past few weeks.

　　Eventhough he was away, he'd make sure that I got whatever I needed.

　　He showed affection in most cases, but never any emotion.

　　Except for his occasional mischievous smirk and his evil smile.

　　I remembered the night when I wouldn't sleep in his dorm, so he chased me around campus.

　　At three in the morning.

　　I chuckled at that. The soap slipped from my hands but as I bent down to pick it up,

　　Intense pain shot through my stomach. I gripped it and screamed loudly, collapsing onto the ground.

　　As the pain continued, water poured down onto my face,

　　Keeping me conscious yet making it harder to breathe.

　　This is serious. I need to get help.

　　Come on, Blair. Get up! Fucking move your fat ass off of this floor!

　　Groaning loudly in pain, I attempted to stand. Only to fall right back down again.

　　I hit my head on the faucet and immediately, pain erupted in my head.

　　I touched my head and thank God there was no blood.

　　Crawl, idiot!

　　Shaking away the pain, I places my elbows firmly on the tiles and started dragging myself.

　　I pushed open then glass door of the shower and dragged myself all the way outside.

　　Brookes was laying on the couch and spotted my naked, groaning body.

　　She rushed over with a scared look on her face and she helped me up.

　　She sat me on the couch and rushed into my room.

　　I tried to stay conscious as the pain only intensified.

　　What was happening to me? Why today?

　　The pain was so bad that it corrupted my ability to get air out of my lungs.

　　I feared that I would soon pass out from this.

　　I bit down on my tongue as i tried to hold in another scream that threatened to escape.

　　Tears streamed down my face as all of the possible scenarios played in my head.

　　Each one ended with me dying.

　　Brookes rushed back into the room with a dress, some underwear and sandals.

　　She helped me slip them on, then she made me stand up.

　　I wrapped my arm around her shoulder and pressed some of my weight onto her

　　She guided us to the front door and out of the building.

　　There was barely anyone around us since it was early in the morning,

　　And most students would be asleep at this time.

　　Putting me in the backseat so that I could lay down, then she quickly hopped into the front seat and sped off.

　　She sped down the road so quickly that we were at the hospital in no time.

　　When we got there, she parked and hopped out before running into the building.

　　She came back out moments later with two medics and a wheelchair.

　　What would I do without Brookes?

　　They placed me in the wheelchair and before they wheeled me into the emergency room, I turned to Brookes.

　　"Call Lucifer." I told her and she nodded, immediately whipping out her phone.

　　Just before I entered the emergency room, I passed out.

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　　"Baby." I heard a voice call.

　　Lucifer.

　　I tried my best to force my eyes open. And I did.

　　The first thing I saw was the blinding rays of the lights around me.

　　"Close the fucking blinds." He said in a harsh, low voice.

　　I looked around slowly, seeing Brookes standing in the corner,

　　then my eyes landed on him.

　　He reached up and brushed some hair out of my face.

　　"You okay, Baby?" He asked and my heart warmed up.

　　I nodded slowly, closing my eyes.

　　There was silence for a while. I took his hand in mine absentmindedly and rubbed circles on it.

　　The door opened and a doctor walked in, looking down at his clipboard.

　　"I'm sorry to inform you that we have to amputate your leg." He said sadly, before looking up.

　　"What!?" I yelled in shock, my mouth falling open.

　　"Wait, you aren't Mrs. Jones." He furrowed his eyebrows and said before shaking his head.

　　He left and it was silent again before a deep chuckle escaped Lucifer's lips.

　　He positioned his chair and laid his head on my boob.

　　I laughed a little before running my hand through his thick locks of hair.

　　I rubbed the back of his neck, knowing that it calms him down.

　　He threw his arm over my stomach and nuzzled his face on my chest.

　　I giggled and smacked his head lightly, making him chuckle.

　　The door opened again and he groaned, not removing his head.

　　I pushed it off of me and he gave me a look before pinching me lightly.

　　I laughed and a throat cleared from the in doorway.

　　"Ms. Miller?" The doctor asked and I nodded.

　　"Would you like to have this news privately?" He asked, motioning his head toward Lucifer and Brookes, who I forgot was still here.

　　But she was asleep, though. Twisted weirdly on the uncomfortable-looking hospital chair.

　　I thought about it. What if it's something bad? What if this news makes Lucifer angry?

　　"I...It's okay to tell me here." I told him and Lucifer turned to me.

　　He looked at me, silently asking me if that was what I really wanted.

　　I gave him a small smile and nodded.

　　"Okay then. This news can be taken both ways." He said, flipping the page on his clipboard.

　　My heart was racing at this point and I was positive that Lucifer could hear it too.

　　Then, the doctor spoke.

　　"You're pregnant."