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Reflection	By : SarAndAsh Category: WWF/WWE > Het - Male/Female Views: 2011 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Storme’s POV

After those first moments, getting to see daddy and Shannon again, I knew that I was going to be ok, nothing to worry about. Yikes. Ok maybe that was an understatement, because daddy looked like he was going to murder him on sight now. Maybe I should have told him before I told Shannon, but I couldn’t change it now, he would have to live with it. It was good to be back in Shannon’s arms again though; I didn’t want to let go of him again, not for any reason. Thankfully, the look on daddy’s face seemed to relax a little and it was looking like he was coming to terms with the fact that I was pregnant with Shannon’s baby. Good, I didn’t need to wake up one morning and the father of my child be dead down the hallway or something.

Leaning back just a little, I looked up at him, feeling tears starting to well up in my eyes, and he looked like he might just cry too, it was too sweet. I kissed him like I’d never kissed him before, in front of my dad, for anyone to see and I didn’t care who saw. He lifted me up off of my feet a second later, cradling me against him as he started down the hallway, “Which way to your room, sweetheart?” Directions given, he carried me to the room, daddy trailing along behind, and put me down on the bed. Walking around, he sat on the opposite side of the bed, so he wasn’t putting himself between daddy and me. I reached for his hand, needing to be able to touch him, to know that he was there or I would go crazy from it. Daddy took up guard in the corner of the room near the door, sitting in the chair with his arms crossed, looking like he’d kill anyone who came through that door.

Well, he could play guard if he wanted to, he had that right and it did make me feel safer with him and Shannon both there. And then I remembered that I needed to talk to my boyfriend, if he really was my boyfriend still, after all that had happened. He seemed to be, because he wasn’t acting differently, except for the fact that his hand was holding mine about as tight as mine was holding his. Turning a little, I looked up at him from where I was laying down on the bed, mainly waiting to be released from the hospital now that they knew I was safe, “I hope I didn’t shock you too much, Shannon…” He glanced down at me and smiled, and I swore I blushed a little as he settled down by my side and put his arm around me, “Regan, I’m not mad at you, and it was a shock, but it was a good one for me, as long as it’s what you want.” You see, I knew I had a good man, even after I’d been kinda mean the last few weeks.

Daddy looked over, eyeing us carefully, but he didn’t say anything, though I knew what he was thinking without him having to speak. I wanted to go and see Ame too, but it was just too comfortable in Shannon’s arms for me to really want to get up and leave just yet. “Hey Regan…how do you feel about marriage?” I think daddy and I both had shocked looks as we looked over at Shannon, who seemed more than a little nervous. Talk about a sudden subject, I hadn’t expected him to bring that up yet, but I wasn’t disappointed he had, “Well, I’m not against it, if that’s what you mean. Unless you mean something else, that is. What exactly did you mean, Shannon?” That was one way to go about it, corner him and see what he says, but really, I did want to know what he was talking about. Now he looked even more nervous and daddy was watching him like a hawk, this was getting interesting.

“Uh, well I mean…you know sometime later if you wanted to get married…we could. I mean, if it’s what you want.” Oh he’s adorable, he can’t even talk straight, and it had me almost laughing as I watched him stumble over his words. Leaning up, I kissed him softly, effectively shutting off the stumbling over his words for the moment, “I’ll give you an answer when you ask me to marry you, Shannon Moore.” He looked like he’d just gotten sucker punched, and I knew I had shocked him with that one little sentence. I shot him another smile and then pulled myself out of the bed, making a beeline for my bag that had been salvaged from the plane. Most of our stuff made it, thankfully, and nothing important seemed to be missing from anything we took with us. Pulling out some clothes, I cleared my throat, making daddy raise his eyebrows, but he stood up and turned around anyway, and Shannon, for once, kept his back to me.

I think that was because daddy was in the room, and he didn’t want to add insult to injury and get killed for watching me change. A couple seconds later, I was in a pair of jeans and one of Shannon’s t-shirts, sitting on the edge of the bed to put my socks on, “I’m decent now.” Shannon turned and raised an eyebrow at my change into normal clothes, “Are you sure you need to be leaving today, Regan? Maybe you should stay the night, in case something happens.” Smiling, I finished putting my socks on and then turned to him, pulling him into a gentle hug, “Shannon, I promise that I will be fine, they’ve checked on me and the baby countless times, we’re both just fine. What I need is rest, and I’ll never get any here at the hospital.” That seemed to pacify both of them, for the moment anyway, but I really wanted to get out of there and get back to the hotel where I could rest.

A couple of hours later, I was leaving Ame’s room and was on my way out of the hospital to go and get some rest. Glenn and Mark had both nearly squeezed me to death, but I couldn’t have been happier to be back, and I was so glad that Ame was safe. Riding back to the hotel was a quiet affair, and Shannon looked much more relaxed as we got further and further away from the hospital. Not that I blamed him, because I wanted away from it just as badly as he wanted the both of us away from it. I hugged daddy again when we got back to the hotel, he didn’t say much but I didn’t expect him to. My dad is not one for words, not under any circumstances that have to deal with being the least bit emotional. You get him pissed off and he’ll trash talk for hours if you let him, but I knew he was glad I was safe, and that he loved me. Not like I needed to know anything else, that was more than enough for me.

After a shower with Shannon, getting changed into some sleeping clothes and all that mess, I was laying in bed with him. He had me curled up in his arms as close as he could, and I wasn’t complaining at all, I was right where I wanted to be. My back rested against his chest, and I could feel him breathing softly, one of his hands resting against my abdomen. It was kind of cute actually; he was already being protective without even really realizing he was doing it. Turning my head a little, I looked over my shoulder at him, “Hey Shannon?” He opened his eyes and looked down at me, snuggling closer and softly kissing my cheek, “Yes baby?” I laughed softly when he cuddled closer, enjoying the closeness, “Just wanted to tell you that I love you.” He eyed me for a minute and then smiled back at me, rubbing my abdomen gently, “I love you too, Regan. Go to sleep now, you need the rest, and I’m here with you now.”
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