THREE WEEKS LATER...Monique POV

"What are you gonna tell her when she wakes?" My husband asked. We're standing outside of the hospital room Akeilia is in, laying in coma for almost a month now. How long is she gonna stay like this?

After she left for the guess room that she left the necklace Michael bought her, while looking at it crying she fainted again. Unfortunately she hit her head on the table. I didn't know it would've been this serious. She's pregnant. She shouldn't be in this state.

Neither of us told Eva the truth. She's very confused as to what happened that day. After hearing that great news all of a sudden this happened. We had to tell her only Michael and Akeilia knew what'd happened between them. Oh god.

I sniff. "All I know is that we can't tell her about Michael. It's gonna be too much for her". Tears shed from my eyes. "I just can't believe this. Everything was going great. They were finally happy".

I hugged Leon crying.

"How's Eva and Mr Perry cooping?" I sniff. I haven't seen them in a while.

"I don't wanna talk about it...Lets go home".

TWO WEEKS LATER...Akeilia POV

"That song, I love it by the way. Your just...".

"...So beautiful just like your body". He started trailing wet kisses on my neck still gently pinching my tender nipples.

"And...Your the only person I've ever done something like this for. I just...felt like I should, even though these days no one really cares about this stuff anymore".

"Well I love it...You just admitted to everyone, the whole world actually that I'm your first love. Doesn't it bother you at all?"

"I'm not ashamed".

"I thought you were drunk. You've been acting strange tonight".

"Its strange to you because you've never seen me happy before. The real happy me". Oh, well that's true.

"I just, love you so much. Too much I...I can't afford to live without you". I feel tears welling up my eyes.

"You won't. You worry too much". He softly said. "And cry too much". He kiss my eyes, then my lips.

"I'm sorry Michael. I'm so sorry. Please forgive me. Look at me Michael please". His eyes remained at the same position.

"I know you hate me right now Michael, but please...I'm begging you, just look at me. At least that you can do please". I sniff and cried even more when he didn't even budge.

"If I knew that I was pregnant for Lenoy I would've told you".

"Don't...don't...Just don't". My heart sank even more. He look at me, pain creeping on his face.

"I'm sorry Michael. Please don't hate me".

"I don't hate you. This is just...It hurts Akeilia".

"The best I can do for you right now is to convince the council for Lenoy to keep his job".

"No Michael. No no no. Your the one I love I cant. I wanna be with-".

"That way he'll be closer to his responsibility. And that way you won't be alone". My heart pained me when he emphasized 'his'.

"That's the best I can do".

"W-We can work something out".

"What can we work out Akeilia? Your gonna have another man's baby". He stand and my hands fall off him. His heavy breathing making it clear that he's angry.

"Call Lenoy and tell him. He loves you too, so you have nothing to loose".

"I'm losing you Michael. I'm gonna lose you. I can't lose you please". I softly spoke.

"You lost me the moment you got pregnant for him". He walked off and I feel my breath shutting off.

"I won't break my promise to keep you safe. You can stay if you want. If not I'll have bodyguards protecting you twenty four seven". He walked off again.

"Michael.. Michael!"

"Just let go Akeilia! This is done! We are done! There's nothing to work out! Leave me the f*ck alone!"

Michael

I can't open my eyes. I hear beeping sounds. Even my body is stiff. I tried to speak but nothing escaped. Am I dead?

I began to panic, breathing heavily through my nostrils. The beeping noise gets louder.

"Doctor!"

Doctor? I'm in a hospital? What happened to me!

I hear sounds but I can't see anything. I can't move. I must be dead. But dead people can't hear. Can they?

I can feel myself breathing. It feels real. If all of this are real, why can't I open my eyes? Why can't I move!

"Hey baby girl". Soft hands touched me. That also feels real. "You'll be alright". Uncle N? I no more feel the comforting hands of my uncle. Immediately after, my eyelids opened, bright light blinding me. I just realized that the touch of uncle N reduced the speed of my heart which illuminated my panic. At least now certain I'm not dead. Even more convincing, now that I feel a finger on my eyelids lifting them shining light in it.

"Hmmm". This is irritating.

"She was panicking. It's normal for someone who-". Who? Who what?

"Can I take her home?"

"A few hours more of observation and she's good to go".

"And how is the...". The what?

"A few medication and she'll be fine. It won't cause any harm to...". I tried to lift my eyes again and they partially open. They're blurry. Oh what happened to me? I'm feeling a slight headache.

"W-Why can't I move?" Great I can speak.

"That's because you've...". I tried opening my eyes again trying to find Uncle N to see if he's the one preventing the doctor from telling me what I need to know.

My eyes rolled and closed. The heaviness of them forced me to shut them. Damn it!

I tried moving my shoulders. Thankfully they shifted a few times. Even my feet. Thank God. Wait... This makes me wonder...How long have I been in here or moreover, what happened to me?

THREE DAYS LATER

I'm at home looking at my friends as if they're crazy. For the past three days they've been asking me if I don't remember anything.

"What should I remember?" I giggle. I can move properly now and I'm feeling a lot better. I've been taking the pills the doctor prescribed for me. Uncle N said I fell and hit my head. Maybe that's the reason for me to be so blank about what they seek. I also look a bit fat. Just a bit.

"She forced her brain to hide the memory". I frown.

"Is that possible? Monique asked Leon. "Yes... I think. When the pain gets unbearable".

"What pain?" They both look at me as if I'm a lost puppy. I'm sitting on my bed with my legs crossed. They are sitting on my bed front at the edge. Monique look at my thighs and frown.

"Can you not set like that?" I look at my legs. "Like what?" "Unfold your legs".

"What's wrong with the way my legs are?" Can they get anymore confusing.

Monique stand and pulled my legs out. “Don't get stubborn with me. I'm not Mic...”. She trailed off pointing. Why did she pause? I know she was going to say she's not Michael. Why hold back? It wouldn't have offended me.

“Have any of you seen Michael?” They look at each other and suddenly their expression alter. I've been asking that question since the day I left the hospital and that's the same expression they threw at me.

"What do you remember about you and Michael". Leon asked. His expression unreadable. I'm really beginning to worry. Did my injury caused me to have amnesia? Or temporary memory lost?

"We had sex. The next thing I know I woke up in a hospital with uncle Nathan and the doctor acting strange". They looked at each other.

“She blocked it didn't she?” Monique asked Leon.

"Ok what the f*ck is going on?" I'm beginning to worry.

"Do you remember Sara, Debra or...anything else?"

"Yes I remember those two b*tches and what else is there to remember? Oh yes. Where the f*ck is Michael and why haven't he called? If you know something please feel free to throw it in my face". I stand and open the small cabinet. I take my glass and sweet vodka out. I pour it into the glass.

I look at them who just simultaneously stood. Monique worriedly look at Leon.

"What are you going to do with that?"

"What do people do with liquor asshole?" I rhetorically asked him. Why are they so worried?

I put the glass and bottle down then fold my arms.

"Answers, I'm serious".

"We were waiting to see if you'll remember anything, but it's obvious there's no progress..sit". Leon told me. I sit quickly because I need to understand why they're acting so funny.

Everyone's been over protective since I came back from the hospital. Except for Michael. I haven't seen him. This makes me even more impatient as to what they have to say. I even feel myself getting sad.

"Your...Your pregnant K".

"What?" I laugh and look at my belly. "Your kidding right?" I observed their faces. I'm pregnant? But...

"You and Michael had a fight". Leon told me.

"You only remembered the night you and Michael got intimate but nothing after that. Akeilia...You blocked out everything after that". Blocked out?

"Do you remember when I was suspecting you of being pregnant?" Monique added after her husband.

"Yeah I think so but... I'm sorry guys. I just cant...Oh shit I'm pregnant? Does Michael know?" Their faces sadden.

"Yes he does". Leon replied looking away.

"Well shouldn't he be here". I just feel as if I'm missing the whole point of what they're trying to say.

"We...we have to go". She said with glassy eyes. They both stand. Why does Monique want to cry.

"What? So soon? Where are you going?" I also stand. "There are guards here, you'll be ok". Leon remarked before he hold Monique's hand leading her towards the door.

"Wait, guys! I need answers!" I yelled in anger.

"You'll see us tonight".

"Leon!....Ahhhh". I fall to my knees and hold my head.

“Do you think that your pregnant?” OK I knew he was curious, but I didn't expect him to ask.

“…It's gonna be OK. I'd love to have a family with you”. Tears came to my eyes. I smile then hug him and he wrapped his arms around me. “I'm really happy to hear that. Really happy”.

“It'll make me the happiest I've been my whole life”.

I widen my eyes. “Are you OK?” They asked worried. I'm already laying on my bed.

“I just remembered something”. I remembered everything that occured after that. I feel my heart slowly swelling.

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