A couple of months has passed, and Danielle stomach has gotten larger. It's more visible. Jackson has become way too attached to her. He won't allow her to eat what she want, talk to who she want or go anywhere she wants.
She had gotten fed up with him and shouted at him, asking him why he did what he did. His response, "because, I'm looking out for the both of you." It bothered her. She had no freedom yet again. He had even stopped her from going to school!!!
She hated this child. It took her life away. "Dani." Jackson's voice called out. Danielle rolled her eyes, nevertheless, she looked over at him. They were sitting in bed, watching a movie. "What're you thinking about?" He asked.
"If I told you, it would be the same answer. So there's no point." She rolled her eyes. He looked at the tv, a small sigh escaping his lips. "Danielle, can you try and work with me here? I'm trying you know." She rolled her eyes and looked away. Yea right.
"How about we come to a agreement?" Jackson looked over at her with a raised brow. "Yea?" He asked. "I'll give birth to your child." She said. His eyes widened. "Reall—." She cut him off. "But you got to let me go. I want nothing to do with this child Jackson."
He stared at her silently, his head slowly shaking from side to side. "Danielle..." He groaned. He didn't want to lose neither one of them."You really wanna go to drastic measures Dani?" Jackson said, his voice darkening. Danielle's eyes widened.
"Alright Danielle. Deal. After you give birth to our child, I'll let you go. But on one condition." He asked. "You name our child." He said, his face not happy. Danielle sensed something bad was going to happen. Nevertheless, she nodded.
Another month had passed, and Danielle and Jackson were sitting at their kitchen table. Both we're eating and talking about random things. A couple minutes passed, and Danielle felt a wetness pour in between her legs.
She looked down, noticing it looked like she peed herself. Her eyes widened. "Jackson." She said in all urgency. He looked at her in confusion. "My...My water broke!" She hollered out. His eyes widened. He instantly got up and picked her up, taking her to the hospital.
"WE NEED A DOCTOR!"
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Jackson watched as both his girlfriend and baby slept. Danielle was hooked up to the IV's and machines while laying on the hospital bed and the baby, named Elijah, rested in Jackson's arms. It too had a IV cord attached to him.
Good. Both things were going good. A successful pregnancy. Jackson had to break his promise and make his move. He stood and gently placed his son into the baby carrier Johanna had brought while Danielle was recuperating.
He covered his little seed up in a blanket, kissing his forehead. He went to the front, and asked to release Danielle from being a patient here. They looked at him in confusion. "But sir, she had just given birth. She needs rest." He rolled his eyes.
"I know that. I'll set up my own little hospital at my house." He reasoned with them. They simply shrugged and handed him the release forms. He signed them and went back to the room. Danielle was sitting up and awake. Damn, she needed to be asleep.
She stared at the baby, different emotions running through her eyes. "He's all ours baby." Jackson said with a gentle smile, his arm wrapping around her shoulder. She continued to silently stare at the baby. "Well, since he's yours... I'll be taking my leave."
She tried to stand, but was pushed down by Jackson. "Jackson what the hell?" She groaned. With a possessive look, he pulled out a syringe from his back pocket. This caused her eyes to widened. Her breathing started to labor.
"W-What are you doing?" She whispered. "I'm sorry Danielle, but I can't ... I won't, let you go. You're staying. You're helping me raise Elijah. You're going to become my wife whether you want to or not. I'm doing this because I love you Dani. I may not have showed it in the past, but I do baby. So if this is the only way you'll stay with me, then so be it." He was serious.
Her eyes started to water. "Y-You can't do this to me. You can't break your promise!" He watched as she tried to free herself, while at the same time he pressed the syringe into her shoulder. She started to cry silently, her body became weak.
He leaned forward and captured her lips with his. The kiss was desperate, while he showed a small amount of dominance. "Calm down, close your eyes..." He whispered to her, watching her petite figure sniff and shake.
Eventually she couldn't keep her eyes opened, and she collapsed back onto the bed. With a sigh, he kissed her forehead. He felt bad about doing this to her, but she couldn't leave him. He wouldn't let her.
He picked both the baby and his love up, carrying them out the hospital. He settled them in his car, and instantly began to drive. They weren't going to his house. Well, they were, but they were going somewhere where she couldn't run from him. He had this all planned out.
With a quick glance at his wife, he turned to look at the road. He watched as Elijah slept in the back from his rear view mirror, and smiled. His life was almost complete. A beautiful girl and a rather dashing son. His life couldn't get any better.
