The house looks fantastic. I stand outside, looking at it. It will take some getting used to if we pick it. I'm used to my tiny apartment. Even Damon's place isn't this big. "So, outside, baby girl?" Damon looks at me. "So far, so good, daddy. It looks beautiful." The garden is lovely, just flowers and grass. I like that there are no neighbours. None close by anyway, we can see their houses, but it still gives us privacy. We walk in, and I stop. "Maybe a bit too big?" I turn to Damon. The entrance is huge. "You can park a car in here." I laugh, and he nods. "Never too big, baby girl. Come on." The woman walks us around, and I watch as Damon admires the kitchen. The frickin kitchen of all places! I laugh because, well, to me, I would be happy with any kitchen. We both have our own ideas of what is suitable, or at least what we can live with. I could live with a crappy half-installed kitchen. A bathroom without a shower. He clearly can't

The solicitor went well. He had me sign to move everything of my dads into my name. I wanted to refuse but, I know my dad would be hurt and upset, especially if his club goes to the wrong person. He seems confident he can get my dad out, although I hold back the hope. I don't want to be assuming he will then him not. "Right, are you ready to leave, baby girl?" Damon looks at me. "Yes, but we need to make a stop on the way, daddy." "Okay, where?" He looks at me as we walk to the car. "A baby shop, I need to grab something. We have a two-hour drive. So just do it, daddy." I smile, and he nods. "Okay, I won't even ask. These are yours, though." I watch as he hands me a phone and purse. "New cards and bank accounts were opened. I sorted out the new phone as well." I take them, and we get into the car. "All your dad’s money and stuff are now in your account as well, baby girl, and I know you will refuse to spend it, but your

I must spend an hour arguing with Damon over the hospital. Him insisting we have to go now, me telling him it is too early. In the end, we are both worn out from arguing over it, and by the time we have stopped, my contractions are worse. It passed the time, though. I'm stood laughing by the door as he rolls his eyes at me. "Fucking brat." "That I am daddy, but you spent that long arguing with me. I won anyway." "Ya, ya. Sit please before you fall." He looks at me, and he isn't amused. "Walking makes it feel less painful!" I complain as another contract sweeps through me, and I begin walking before leaning over and crying slightly. "See, we're going. No more, it's too early, I have your bag, and we're going!" I nod and let the contraction stop. "I need my phone." I point to the kitchen and watch as he grabs it. A scream escapes my mouth as another contraction starts. Damon's eyes widen. "Please s

I must fall asleep, as the next thing I know, I am in bed, and it is morning. I groan and climb out of bed; I will need to tell Damon to wake me. He can't keep letting me sleep all night. Getting showered and dressed, I walk out, my eyes glancing around. I see Rose holding Raye and begin to panic. "They went out. They should be back soon." "They left Raye with you?" I rush over and take her. "You were asleep Trixie, your dad and Damon said it was fine." She smiles at me. "Sorry." I don't know why I panicked or flipped. "It's fine, Trixie. You don't really know me, so it's fine." She smiles at sits down, but now everything feels awkward. I don't know what to say or what to talk about. "So, did you and my dad sort everything out?" I don't know why I am asking; they must have for him to think it was fine to leave Raye with her. "I never told your dad anything, Trixi. I disappeared when I found out I was pregnant. T

I stare at Lucy shocked. "She isn't yours." I pull my hands trying to break the rope that is around my wrists. "I considered ways to handle you. I came in, saw you out cold on the floor, so thought I would hurt you. I thought hurting you would make you run, not want to be here. Only you woke up and some how got closer to him." Her words make my eyes widen. "You were the one who broke in and hurt me." "I didn't break in. I used a key, then I realised, that would make Damon realise it was me. So I broken the door and left. You were meant to leave, think his life was too dangerous. You did leave eventually." I watch as she holds Raye and walks around. "Just put her down, you want Damon, fine, have him." I won't let her hurt Raye. "You think I will hurt her? Don't you see? Me and Damon are meant to be, you just came in and destroyed it all by saying you were pregnant. We would still be together with our own baby had you not." "I do