Because of You

Damian froze. "What?" He hissed.

Aliceabella's eyes widened, she was in for it now.

Wren smirked and pulled the test sheet from her pocket. "Ask her yourself. She's not as hopeless as you seem to think she is." she shrugged her shoulders. "So bugger off."

Damian turned to look at Aliceabella. "You whore." He punched her in the face, causing the girl to cry out in pain.

Aliceabella shrank back, blood tears streaming down her face, trying to cover herself up.

Wren stormed over and pulled Damian away from her. "What the hell is your problem?!"

Damian glared at Wren. "She's mine, you expect me to take the fact she's slept with someone else and just smile and proclaim my blessings?!"

Aliceabella ran a hand along her stomach, trying to remind herself of the fact she had her baby. Her baby that had nothing to do with Damian.

Wren glared back. "And you expect me to just let you hurt her like that?!"

Damian snarled. "Since when do you care about her? Besides," He smirked. "I dont see Ryland here now, he doesnt want her does he?"

Aliceabella let out a soft sob, burrying her head in her hands.

Wren growled quietly. "It's not nessessarily that I care about her, it's just that I hate you." She kicked him again, this time towards the door.

Damian smirked and pushed Wren away. "Since Ryland doesnt want her, I'll just have to take her back."

Aliceabella's eyes widened. "No!" She sobbed, pressing herself up against the wall.

Wren quickly stepped between Damian and Aliceabella. "Leave her alone!"

Damian raised an eyebrow. "Why? No one else wants her around- not that I do. But our child needs a mother." He shoved Wren aside.

Aliceabella gasped. "Please..." She stared at Wren. "I c-cant go!"

Wren stepped back into place and gave Damian a shove in return. "Then hire a maid, you lazy bum!"

Damian snarled. "I repeat; No one else wants her." He moved away from Wren and grabbed some clothes, then threw them at Aliceabella. "Get dressed."

Aliceabella whimpered and did as she was told, squirming into the clothes.

Wren shot a glare at Aliceabella. "Stop that! He is not the boss of you!"

Damian chuckled. "Oh yes I am. Now, who's the vampire who turned her?"

Aliceabella finished getting dressed and hugged her knees to her chest.

Wren growled quietly. "Why the hell are you so obsessed with hurting her?!" she jumped tactic. "I'd have thought you'd sucked the fun out of it by now."

Damian shrugged and picked up Aliceabella up, carrying her towards the door.