10 Recovery and Demons

Jill's POV:

I was on my way to the hospital to get my knee looked at, it's been 2 weeks since the incident and the demons have done a lot of taunting but won't touch me, I'm confused but relieved because of the unborn baby, I'm nearly 5 weeks pregnant now, I'm nervous about this whole thing that I haven't even called Fallon back yet, I'm sorry I didn't mention earlier but she's my Step Sister, my mom remarried when I was 10, worst decision of her life, he treated me and Fallon like trash, and beat us. Fallon and I are close though.

"Jill!" Gerald raises his voice more.

"Huh?" I looked at him confused.

Gerald's POV:

What is she thinking about?! I thought to myself as I said her name for the 5th time, but this time I raised my voice a little bit,

"Jill!"

That got her attention, she looked at me and said, "huh?" She looked so confused.

"Are you okay baby?" I ask concerned.

She nods and says, "I'm good babe, stop asking me."

I have been asking her that since she came home from the hospital, she has yet to call this mysterious Fallon chick back, I sigh and smile at her, "Okay i just care is all baby, I want to make sure you and our little peanut are okay."

She smiles at my nickname for our unborn child, since we don't know weather it's a boy or a girl, I came to the nickname peanut since he or she is small right now, at 5 weeks the baby is only the size of an Appleseed, "were perfect G."

I smile at her and place my hand on her stomach and lean in to kiss her at a red light,

"Get a room!" James laughs from the backseat.

"In your dreams Gillum!" Jill says to my brother.

They are become best friends and he treats her like a little sis in law already, he takes care of her when I go to the studio, I only go when I need to let out some steam, this whole becoming a dad thing is makes my nerves run high, I'm afraid I won't be a good dad, and Jill seems happy but I know deep down she's just as nervous as me. I drive once the light turns green and head to the hospital, I park and get out, helping Jill into a wheelchair, I push her into the hospital and I go get her checked in. After a few minutes in the waiting room I hear a nurse say,

"Jillian Fox!"

I get up and smile at my brother,

"We'll be back soon."

He nods in response and I push Jill towards the nurse, and we follow her to the room with the ultrasound machine in it, I help Jill onto the bed and she lifts her shirt for the ultrasound tech to do her job. After getting checked out and getting some new pictures, Jill get another appointment for 10 weeks from today, when she's 16 weeks and they said they would check the gender then, we had to wait 10 more weeks to know what we were having the waiting was killing me. I wanted to know, but Jill and I still had a lot to go through, including a baby shower. I wheeled Jill back out to the other doctor to get her X-rays done after that we met back up with my brother and we went home and I ordered some pizza for lunch, after getting Jill all settled in the living room with some Grey's Anatomy on.

Hours later....

I looked over at Jill who was passed out, I smiled until James and I heard a banging noise, we both went to check it out, we walked into the attic to find the demons plotting something big, they smiled evilly at us and lunged for us but we bolted back down to Jill, when I reached the bottom steps I froze, the biggest demon was two feet from Jill looking at me, my brother runs right into me and falls onto the steps with a thud!

"Get away from her!" I growl at the demon.

"Come and make me tough guy," he teases.

I make my way over to him just as he grabs Jill by the throat, waking her up and causing her to panic, I snap and lunge for the demon as I hear James sneak by, the demon drops Jill and thankfully James made it in time to catch her. I had a showdown with the demon causing him to disappear, and create noises upstairs. I made James put Jill in the car and we quickly packed us each a bag, I wasn't having my girl and unborn child threatened in their own home, I was sick of these demons and needed a way to get rid of them.

We made our way to a hotel room.