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The Call
By ghostwriter

 


Hey guys! Here's the next chapter! R&R!

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Dyllan's POV - 1 months later

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To say that the past month has gone by blissfully would be a huge ass lie. I've been throwing up everything I've eaten, lost more weight then I should be, and to top all of that glamour off, Brian has seemed more distant since I told him I was pregnant. He seemed so happy that day, like I had just told him that I found a solid gold bar or something, but now he's on edge and shuts up whenever any body brings up about the baby…

I thought it would be different, that maybe he'd ask me to move in with him and help me with the baby, but no… When ever I go baby shopping he conveniently has band stuff to do or develops a sudden headache. I don't care though, I have gotten used to the idea of having an innocent, sweet baby, with or without Brian. I just know that if he didn't want the baby anymore, it would hurt like shit, but I'd raise it by myself.

I was sitting on my bed, still living in Zacky's house, when Gina came in to check on me.

“Oh baby girl, your eyes are as red as a baboon's ass.”

“Thanks, that makes me feel awesome.”

“I'm sorry, it's just that you seem so…”

“Retarded for thinking this is going to work out? Stupid for getting pregnant in the first place?”

“Sad.”

“It's just that, I don't know what the hell is up Brian's ass! It's as if a parasite crawled up there and took over his body.”

“I know hun, I've noticed his odd behavior too. But you gotta remember, this is hard for him.”

“And it's easy for me? I'm the one with another human growing in me!! If he makes me choose between the both of them, you know I can't give it up.” I looked down at my swollen ankles with tears building up in my eyes. “I'm not my mother, I can't just throw it away as if it were yesterdays trash.” I whispered barely. “Plus, I really want this baby.”

Gina put her arm around my shoulder.

“Its' ok sweets. If that happens, you know you are welcome here for as long as you'd like.”

“But that's just it. I wouldn't be able to stay here because seeing him every day would rupture my heart.” I looked at my clock and saw that it was almost 11am, time for my first appointment with the doctor. “Where the hell is Brian? Oh screw it, I'll go by myself.”

“No you won't, I'm going with you.”

I shrugged, not feeling much like arguing.

We both made our way to her car and drove to the doctor's office.

We went to the floor that had Dr. Flink on it, it didn't sound like a promising name, but at least it was a woman. I sat myself in the waiting room, fidgeting like hell. Gina placed a loving hand on my bouncing knee, trying to calm me down.

“Dyllan Baker?” an older nurse came out and called my name.

Gina and I got up and went into the vacant examination room. I hated the smell of those things. After propping myself up on the chair thing, an African American woman walked in the room.

“Hello Dyllan, I'm Dr. Flink. And how are we feeling today?”

“Mm, queasy.” Although I felt bitter, I was excited to hear the tiny heart beat of my baby. “Oh well, that's normal. And who's this?” she asked, pointing towards Gina.

“Oh, this is Gina, my sister-in-law. My fianc? couldn't make it today, he's…. not feeling well.”

“Ok, shall we see the baby?”

I just nodded and laid back. She put some cold gel on my exposed tummy and put the monitor remote thingy on it. I just closed my eyes waiting to hear the sound of my baby's heart beat.

“Hmm, that's strange.” My eyes shot open at the sound of the doctor's sentence.

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Brian's POV

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I sat at the bar in Shad's house just staring at the gin and tonic in front of me. Although I was happier then ever when Dyllan told me about the baby, I started thinking about everything that comes with the `bundle of joy' and everything that leaves.

“Dude, what the hell's wrong with you?” M's voice snapped me out of my thoughts.

“Wha?”

“You look like you're going broke or something. What's wrong?”

“Oh, baby issues… I mean, don't get me wrong, having a kid around sounds ok, but I'd be giving up so much! I mean, I'd have to take time off from our music, safety proof my almost perfect house, not to mention I can kiss my sex life goodbye.”

“That's not always the case bro. Think about it, there's going to be a tiny person in your house that you helped create. You can teach them everything you know, help them through their trials, and watch them grow. Trust me, my dad was scared shitless when my mom was knocked up, but as soon as he looked into my eyes, he changed. Plus, you need to be more supportive of Dyllan. I've seen how dead you are around her. You can't just leave her be. Pregnant women need to be touched and told that you'll be there for them.”

“That's easy for you to say, you're not the one who's gonna be a dad.” Oh shit, I might have just crossed the line.

“Yeah, but you know damn well that Val and I have been trying to have kids. We're beginning to think that maybe she can't. Trust me, count yourself lucky that it was easy for her to get pregnant.”

I listened to his words and took in his advice. Then I looked at my watch.

“OH SHIT! I was supposed to take Dyllan to the doctors like 2 hours ago!!” I jumped off the stool and ran out the door. I practically flew myself to Zacky's house. I came in and saw Zacky with his head in his hands and Gina next to him with tears in her eyes. Oh shit, Dyllan. I ran up the stairs to her room. I opened the door and saw Dyllan was in the corner, curled up in a ball crying. Oh hell's bells.

“Dyllan, baby, what's wron-” She snapped her head up and looked at me with a mixture of pain and sadness in her eyes.

“Get out…” she whispered.

Shocked filled my brain, what the hell did I do?

“Just GO!”

“Dyllan, what happened???”

“Oh, well if you were there with me this morning, you'd know! Well, you got your wish! We're not having the baby anymore!” she just sat there. “It was a hysterical pregnancy. She said that I had all of the symptoms like a pregnant woman, but just no baby. It happens more then I thought… Brian, I needed you there with me today. I was so mortified when she told me that there wasn't a child in my stomach. It felt as though someone reached in my stomach and ripped it out. Why couldn't you just have been there?” she put her head in her arms and softly cried.

I stood there like an idiot, not knowing what to do. Only then did I realize what Matt had meant, only then were my eyes open to what a douche bag I have been acting like. I took a few steps towards her.

“Just go away… I want to be alone.” She whispered without even looking up.

I ignored her and sat by her side and pulled her into my arms. She resisted at first and tried to push me away, but soon she just laid in my arms and cried into my chest.

I couldn't believe what I had done. I don't care how long it takes, but I'm going to make it up to her somehow, show her that I am the man that she needs in her life.

 

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