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Carrying Her Gently (Part II)
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2025-05-17 11:05:03
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Pregnant For My Bully Bruised Vows
~ Jonathan’s POV ~She’s asleep.Not fully. Not peacefully.But her head is still on my shoulder, and her breathing’s evened out enough to tell me she’s slipped into something close to rest. Maybe exhaustion forced it. Maybe the fire lulled her into something safe for once.I haven’t moved.Not in over an hour.My arm is numb, and my shirt is sticking to the gash on my shoulder, but I don’t care.Because Seraphina Puckett is leaning on me like I’m not the boy who used to make her cry in the school hallways. Like I’m not the one who once called her a ghost behind her back, because she always looked like she was floating through the world, silent and distant.I was such a coward back then. Picking at her because I didn’t know what else to do with the ache she gave me.And now she’s bleeding and shaking and scared, and I’d burn the whole world down to keep her safe.Her fingers twitch against the blanket. Like she’s still fighting something in her sleep.I hate that for her.I hate that
Pregnant For My Bully Firelight and Fault Lines
~ Seraphina’s POV ~The fire crackles.It’s the only sound in the room besides our breathing.Jonathan hasn’t said anything in a while. He’s just sitting there, still and silent. His eyes are fixed on the flames. His bruised knuckles rest against his thigh. His jaw is set like stone. But his eyes, they’re soft now.Like he’s trying not to look too hard. Like he’s giving me space to not break if I don’t want to.But I feel like I already am.Piece by piece.And it’s terrifying.I sit on the bed, still maintaining my position with my knees close to my chest and my arms hugging it tight to me, with a blanket tight around me. I’m trying to act like I’m fine. Like the sharp ringing in my ears has stopped. Like the glass isn’t still in my hair. Like I didn’t almost get killed and I knew nothing about it. Like they didn't creep on me when I had no idea they would. Like I didn’t watch Jonathan become a weapon in front of me. By bully that has hurt me over my years in high school had saved me
Pregnant For My Bully Carrying Her Gently (Part II)
~ Seraphina’s POV ~The sound of glass breaking echoes and rechoes in my head, and the sound is loud and sharp in my head.I’m not sure what I see first when he came in. I don’t know if it's the glint and the fire from when he shot the gun or the way his body slams over mine, hard and fast, a wall of warmth and muscle pressing me flat against the mattress.He casually has a gun?He causally has a gun!Oh my God.His breath is in my ear. His heartbeat thunders against my back.‘Don’t move,’ he growls.I freeze. Not just because he says it, but because I physically can’t do anything else. Every inch of me is vibrating. It is shaking like I’m being peeled out of my own skin.I can’t think.I can’t blink.I can’t breathe without hearing that shot again. It keeps ringing—over and over again in my brain.Jonathan shifts. Just enough to aim past me. His hand is steady. Too steady. Like this isn’t the first time he’s had to do this.Like violence is a language he speaks fluently.Something cr
Pregnant For My Bully Carrying Her Gently
~ Jonathan’s POV I drive slower than I should.She sleeps for most of the ride. Part of it is her, curled up in the seat next to me, still tucked in my coat, her face pale and stained with dried tears. Her lips are parted slightly, like she’s still trying to catch her breath in her sleep. She’s not crying anymore, but every now and then her body twitches, like some part of her is still fighting whatever happened.Even in sleep, she's on guard. It pisses me the hell off. Not at her, but those who did it to her. The other part is me.I don’t want to go back to that house. The one with the fake smiles and the expensive lies. I don’t want her near my father or Whitney or her mother or anything that feels like them.She needed out. I knew that the second I saw her on that floor.My hand curls around the steering wheel tighter.I should’ve been there.I glance at her again. She hasn’t moved, but she’s still not peaceful. Just...drained. Like she cried herself hollow.I don’t let the mu
Pregnant For My Bully Not Asking Why
~ Jonathan’s POV She won’t tell me, and I don’t ask. But I know. I know something is breaking inside her. And I can’t let it shatter completely.I hold her like I’m the only thing stopping her from falling apart.And maybe I am.Her body is so small, shaking in my arms like she might break into a thousand pieces if I loosen my grip. She’s crying—fucking sobbing—and every second of it is punching through my ribs, dragging something dark and angry out of me. I don’t know what to do with it. I don’t know what the fuck to do with this version of Seraphina Puckett. The version who doesn’t scream or bite or insult me with her eyes. This one just breaks.And it’s wrecking me.She’s clutching onto my shirt like it’s the only thing keeping her here. Her face is buried in my shoulder, her breath hitting me in panicked bursts. She smells like fear and desperation and… me. My coat is swallowed around her, but she still shakes like she’s freezing.I don’t ask what happened.I know enough. And I k
Pregnant For My Bully Breakdown
~ Seraphina’s POV A voice, deep and cold, slices through the darkness in my head.‘Get up.’I don't move at first. The pain and the humiliation from what happened wraps around me like a blanket. I blink slowly, my lashes feeling sticky with tears. My eyes burn so bad and the back of my throat feels raw and itchy from screaming too loud for too long. My skin… it still itches with those phantom touches and the images behind them that won't stop playing and replaying in my head. The sound of tearing fabric echoes in my ears like gunshots. I try to control my breathing and my trembling body, but it seems like my efforts are going to waste because instead of the tremors to calm, my body starts to tremble uncontrollably. I shift a little, flinching at the sharp pain in my hip where they’d kicked me.I open my eyes, blinking and trying to adjust my stinging eyes to light, trying to focus my vision.As soon as my vision clears, I see Jonathan standing there.He is standing a few feet away fr
Pregnant For My Bully SMILES, SCISSORS AND SHADOWS
~ SERAPHINA'S POV Celine's voice is the first real thing that makes me feel like maybe I didn’t just watch my soul crawl out of my chest and shatter in the hallway.'Oh my God, did you see the way Ethan was looking at you? He even touched you! What's up? How? When? How?' She practically sings as we walk out of Literature, our bags slung over our shoulders. 'Girl, if he looked at me like that, I’d be six months pregnant by now. No lies.'I snort. It slips out before I can stop it. Celine notices.'Oh, was that a laugh? A sound from the great stone wall of Seraphina Puckett?' she clutches her chest dramatically. 'Be still, my heart.'I shake my head, lips tugging slightly. 'Don’t be stupid.''I’ll take it. Call me stupid again and maybe I’ll write a whole essay about it.'She starts walking backward, still facing me, her curls bouncing as she talks a mile a minute. It’s like she’s a walking sugar rush.'Anyway, you will not believe what happened during gym. Simon and Riley almost kille
Pregnant For My Bully Denial Is A Warm, Deadly Thing
~ Seraphina’s POV I don't know what got into him.I keep telling myself that. What the hell? Was Jonathan jealous that I was hanging out with Ethan? Hell, I am not even hanging out with Ethan. He is the one who won't leave me alone. And I'm realising he is kind of like a nice guy. But then Jonathan. The memory of him grabbing me and yanking me to the classroom, breathing heavily like he was trying to rein something in. That it didn’t mean anything. That was the way his hand wrapped around my throat in that empty classroom tightly and like...possessively, like I belonged to him, was just Jonathan being Jonathan.I have gotten worse treatment from him.But then, that it wasn’t supposed to feel like that. The way he had gripped my throat. That it wasn’t supposed to make my knees feel like they were about to buckle, or make my heart beat like it was trying to tear through my chest.He’s Jonathan Hill. A bully. A bastard. The golden boy who turns everything he touches into ash. The sa
Pregnant For My Bully Punishment
~ Jonathan’s POV Whitney presses herself against me the moment we step into the empty classroom. Her perfume is too sweet. Her skin is too soft. Everything about her is too... too much, and none of it is Seraphina.She moans my name like it means something. Like it matters. Like any of these matters.It doesn’t.She doesn’t matter to me. Not in any fucking way.But I need to forget, God, I need to forget Seraphina. Need to rip Seraphina out of my skull by any means necessary.So I slam Whitney against the wall, trying to control my erratic breathing. Her laugh is breathy. 'God, Jonathan…'The sound of her voice almost made me back down. It irritates something in me to no end, and I can’t help it. I don't want her, but at this moment, I need what she can give.'Shut up.' I tell her, not wanting her voice to jerk me back to reality, because it keeps reminding me that this isn't Seraphina.I don’t tell her to shut up nicely. I don’t want sweet or soft. I want violent. I want loud. I w
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