It's Your Fucking Nightmare
Hicks!
Matt’s P.O.V
Today was the day, finally, I was getting out early due to good behaviour but… I haven’t told anyone I’m coming home. It’s been 3 months since I last saw Iana, she’ll be around 8 months pregnant now, with my baby, I can’t wait to see her and tell her that I’m going to be there for her, during the rest of the pregnancy and the kids life, I’m finally going to have everything I ever wanted.
Iana’s P.O.V
I’m 8 months pregnant now and I’m huge. It’s hard to walk up the stairs, I can’t put my shoes on, if I drop something I have to get one of the guys to pick it up for me and I have to pee all the time.
Zacky was laying on the sofa, propped up with cushions, his legs open so I could fit between them, he played with my hair as I read aloud from ‘What To Expect When You’re Expecting’.
“Braxton Hicks: false contractions to get your body ready for actual labour, these usually occur around 8 months but are usually just a mild discomfort,” I read “Hmm, babe that feels so relaxing,”
“You have to relax, you’re having a baby,” He told me softly “My baby,” I heard him whisper to himself and I continued to read from the book.
I heard the front door opening and closing, I guessed one of the guys had gone out this morning and were just coming home since I could hear footsteps coming towards the living room. Boy was I wrong.
“What the fuck is going on in here?!” A familiar voice boomed from the entrance to the room, I looked over to see Matt standing there, bright red and angry, I tensed and held my breath, remembering what happened the last time I made him angry.
“M…Matt, what are you doing here?” Zacky asked, sitting me up on the sofa before standing himself.
“I got out for good behaviour, I didn’t say anything because I wanted to surprise my girlfriend,” He said the last part while looking over Zacky’s shoulder at me.
“I’m not your girlfriend, Matt, I never was,” I said quietly.
“Yes, you were and you still are, I branded you, remember?” As soon as the words left his mouth my hand moved to my wrist and held it, I hated the mark he had left on me.
“I’m not yours anymore Matt, I don’t need someone watching my every move, someone to tell me what I can and cannot do, I’m my own fucking person!” I yelled.
“Oh yeah?” He smirked “So, what’s Zacky been doing the whole time I was gone?”
“What the rest of the guys have been doing, respecting me, I’m growing a person Matthew, it isn’t easy and they have all been by my side this whole time, one of them is always with me at doctor’s appointments, reading books with me, helping me with names… boy names,” I whispered the last part.
“It’s a boy?” He asked, shocked.
“Yeah,” I smiled down at my stomach.
“I’m going to have a son?” He asked.
“No,” I snapped “You lost the privilege to fathering this child a long time ago, you haven’t been here,” Without another word Matt punched Zacky square in the face with a sickening crunch of Zacky’s nose.
“You sick, twisted motherfucker! What have you been telling her?!” He roared at Zacky and the rest of the guys ran into the room, standing in front of me protectively, Jimmy held my hand reassuringly.
“How wonderful she is, helping her with being pregnant, she needed stability Matt, even if you are the babies biological father, she believes that you don’t have the right to be, that wasn’t us, that was her own belief,” Brian said “We keep her calm, happy… sane, even? When you left she was a mess, wanted to drink herself to death or climb to the roof and end it all, but when she found out she was pregnant and she could actually trust us, that all went away,”
“Yeah dude, you can’t just come in here and ruin all of that for her, she’s come so far,” Johnny agreed.
“YOU ALL DID THIS! SHE IS CARRYING MY SON, MY ONLY CHILD AND I WON’T LET YOU ALL GET AWAY WITH THIS!” He roared, his voice echoing through the whole house loudly.
“Ow, fuck!” I groaned as a pain shot through me “Motherfucker,” I squeaked.
“Iana, what’s wrong?” Jimmy asked, sitting me down on the sofa and holding my stomach protectively while looking into my eyes and still holding my hand “Is it the baby? is he coming?” He asked.
“Hicks,” I panted “Hicks!”
“What the fuck are hicks?” Matt asked, still sounding pissed off.
“Braxton Hicks, false contractions to get her ready for the baby, you’d know that already if you hadn’t been the biggest douchewad in the world,” Zacky shot at him, coming over to rub my back with blood all down his face.
Today was the day, finally, I was getting out early due to good behaviour but… I haven’t told anyone I’m coming home. It’s been 3 months since I last saw Iana, she’ll be around 8 months pregnant now, with my baby, I can’t wait to see her and tell her that I’m going to be there for her, during the rest of the pregnancy and the kids life, I’m finally going to have everything I ever wanted.
Iana’s P.O.V
I’m 8 months pregnant now and I’m huge. It’s hard to walk up the stairs, I can’t put my shoes on, if I drop something I have to get one of the guys to pick it up for me and I have to pee all the time.
Zacky was laying on the sofa, propped up with cushions, his legs open so I could fit between them, he played with my hair as I read aloud from ‘What To Expect When You’re Expecting’.
“Braxton Hicks: false contractions to get your body ready for actual labour, these usually occur around 8 months but are usually just a mild discomfort,” I read “Hmm, babe that feels so relaxing,”
“You have to relax, you’re having a baby,” He told me softly “My baby,” I heard him whisper to himself and I continued to read from the book.
I heard the front door opening and closing, I guessed one of the guys had gone out this morning and were just coming home since I could hear footsteps coming towards the living room. Boy was I wrong.
“What the fuck is going on in here?!” A familiar voice boomed from the entrance to the room, I looked over to see Matt standing there, bright red and angry, I tensed and held my breath, remembering what happened the last time I made him angry.
“M…Matt, what are you doing here?” Zacky asked, sitting me up on the sofa before standing himself.
“I got out for good behaviour, I didn’t say anything because I wanted to surprise my girlfriend,” He said the last part while looking over Zacky’s shoulder at me.
“I’m not your girlfriend, Matt, I never was,” I said quietly.
“Yes, you were and you still are, I branded you, remember?” As soon as the words left his mouth my hand moved to my wrist and held it, I hated the mark he had left on me.
“I’m not yours anymore Matt, I don’t need someone watching my every move, someone to tell me what I can and cannot do, I’m my own fucking person!” I yelled.
“Oh yeah?” He smirked “So, what’s Zacky been doing the whole time I was gone?”
“What the rest of the guys have been doing, respecting me, I’m growing a person Matthew, it isn’t easy and they have all been by my side this whole time, one of them is always with me at doctor’s appointments, reading books with me, helping me with names… boy names,” I whispered the last part.
“It’s a boy?” He asked, shocked.
“Yeah,” I smiled down at my stomach.
“I’m going to have a son?” He asked.
“No,” I snapped “You lost the privilege to fathering this child a long time ago, you haven’t been here,” Without another word Matt punched Zacky square in the face with a sickening crunch of Zacky’s nose.
“You sick, twisted motherfucker! What have you been telling her?!” He roared at Zacky and the rest of the guys ran into the room, standing in front of me protectively, Jimmy held my hand reassuringly.
“How wonderful she is, helping her with being pregnant, she needed stability Matt, even if you are the babies biological father, she believes that you don’t have the right to be, that wasn’t us, that was her own belief,” Brian said “We keep her calm, happy… sane, even? When you left she was a mess, wanted to drink herself to death or climb to the roof and end it all, but when she found out she was pregnant and she could actually trust us, that all went away,”
“Yeah dude, you can’t just come in here and ruin all of that for her, she’s come so far,” Johnny agreed.
“YOU ALL DID THIS! SHE IS CARRYING MY SON, MY ONLY CHILD AND I WON’T LET YOU ALL GET AWAY WITH THIS!” He roared, his voice echoing through the whole house loudly.
“Ow, fuck!” I groaned as a pain shot through me “Motherfucker,” I squeaked.
“Iana, what’s wrong?” Jimmy asked, sitting me down on the sofa and holding my stomach protectively while looking into my eyes and still holding my hand “Is it the baby? is he coming?” He asked.
“Hicks,” I panted “Hicks!”
“What the fuck are hicks?” Matt asked, still sounding pissed off.
“Braxton Hicks, false contractions to get her ready for the baby, you’d know that already if you hadn’t been the biggest douchewad in the world,” Zacky shot at him, coming over to rub my back with blood all down his face.
Yay finally!!!!!!!!
9/24/14