\\You kidnapped me to protect me?// - Private

"I know I messed up..but this wouldn't be fair. You losing these pictures.." Dustin muttered, looking away.

She nodded. "Thank you."

Dustin nodded, sighing. "I'm sorry." he said, going back to his car. Jake only stared, grunting.

Once Dustin had left, Charisma groaned, going back to Jake.

Jake watched as Dustin had left, sighing. "Damnit..he never is gone huh?"

"That was nice of him though..." she said softly.

Jake shook his head. "Let's just..go in." he said as he went back upstairs and inside.

Charisma nodded, folowing him.

Jake had then put the pictures down on the kitchen table and went to their bedroom, deciding to just change into his shorts and lounge around. He felt bad and just plain crappy.

Charisma went to lay down on the couch, extremely tired. In her mind she kept telling herself that it was her baby making her tired, but in her heart she knew differently.

Even Jake didn't notice, but once he saw she fell asleep on the couch just after coming home from a fun day, he knew something was up. "It's that damn medicine.." he muttered, watching her as he then sat on the arm just over her head. He was afraid.

Charisma sighed in her sleep, muttering for Jake. She usually didn't talk in her sleep unless it was a bad dream.

Jake raised a brow and listened in. "Hm?"

"Don't let me die." she whispered, still asleep.

Jake heard this and sighed. He caressed her cheek, shaking his head. "You won't die..."

she sighed in her sleep and took his hand from her cheek, holding it tightly in her hand.

Jake felt a tug at his heart. He was scared for her. "If it goes too far...I'm talking to your doctors..."

Charisma slept for a while and when she finally did wake up, she rushed to the bathroom and got sick. She sat on the bathroom floor, rubbing her stomach when she had finished.

Jake rushed into the bathroom, kneeling beside her and sighing. "You threw up?"

She nodded, sighing. "Yeah..."

Jake rubbed her back, nodding. "We'll have to get you to your obgyn so she can take a look at you. I heard the pills they give to pregnant women work wonders..for now though, let's get you something to drink." he said as he helped her up.

She nodded. "alright." she said, standing. "I'll call my docter tomorrow."

Jake held her close as he took her to the kitchen, sighing. "Baby..and about that medicine, if you start sleeping more and more, you might have to get off it earlier than your doctors expected. I'm not losing you."

"They don't know what it'll do to the baby." she said softly. "They gave me the choise of staying on the medcine and risking the baby." her hands moved to her stomach. "I don't want to risk the baby.... I didn't tell you but I chose not to be on my meds."

"So wait, you've never been on them? This is like....oh jesus.." Jake said, realizing it after so long. He hadn't even seen her physically taking them! He sighed, rubbing his face. "So because you're off it..this is happening?"