âSo how are you, big brother? I know your father and I have been preoccupied with the baby. We donât mean to ignore you.â She frowned.
âI know.â
âTwo more weeks and you will have someone to take care of.â
âI canât wait.â The genuine gleam of excitement soothed Scarletâs guilt.
âI love you. Do you know that?â She hugged him as tightly as she could, considering the barrier between them.
âYes mum, you tell me every single day. I love you too. You too.â
âHuh?â Scarlet looked at him puzzled.
âIâm talking to Christina.â SJ patted the top of her belly.
âOh, I still havenât gotten used to that. SJ may I ask you something, why do you always call her Christina?â
âBecause grandmotherâs name is Christina. Itâs only fair she had your motherâs name since I have your fatherâs. I was also thinking of naming her after Dadâs mother, Paulina.â
SJ had taken upon himself to name his unborn sister. He spent most of the two weeks in his parentâs bedroom lying by his motherâs side and would only leave when his father pleaded with him.
âChristina Paulina Jeraldi? That does sound like a Latina name. I think your father would like that.â
âChrissie likes it too.â
âWhoâs Chrissie?â
âThatâs short for Christina.â
âOh! So how far do you want to walk today?â They had gone into the forest and Scarlet hoped that they would meet the other boys soon. She wanted Stephan to take SJ out, he hadnât hunted for a while and she didnât understand why he left him behind.
âWhy are you already tired?â
âNo, I feel a lot better.â
âMom, tell me how it feels to drink Dadâs blood.â SJ couldnât get it out of his mind since he had accidentally walked into his father draining blood in a cup for Scarlet.
âI try not to think about it. I just tell myself itâs whatâs good for Chrissie.â She made sure to use his pet name.
âWhen she was in pain, Dadâs blood helped her?â SJ was never allowed in the room when his mother suffered an episode. Scarlet didnât think it was good for him, and how he would perceive his sister.
âLetâs just say your fatherâs immune system is stronger than mine or hers. So she needed the blood to make her stronger.â
âThat makes sense.â
âYes, it does.â Scarletâs hand flew to the side of her belly where the baby kicked her. It didnât hurt as much as it used to.
âSheâs hungry. We better head back for the house.â SJ took his motherâs hand and began guiding her through the forest.
âHe is a beautiful boy you should be proud of your-,â Marquis glared at her belly in shock.
Scarlet pulled SJ behind her and held him there even when he protested.
âYou are dead.â Scarletâs statement sounded more like a question. She was stunned, Stephan had told her that Marquis was gone.
Gone not dead.
âWhat is that? Who owns that?â Marquis pointed an accusing finger at her belly. âI can assure you that I am very much alive. Now answer me WHAT. IS. THAT!â She took a step towards her.
SJ moved in front of his mother as soon as Marquis got closer. He shielded her behind his back. âI would advise you to point that finger somewhere else.â
âYou are exactly like your father. Handsome, bold, strong, and brave. You could have been mine you know.â She lifted her hand to stroke his cheek but a snarl from him made her pull away.
âI remember you. You are the crazy bitch you took me.â
âLanguage. Iâm surprised your mother lets you talk to a lady like this.â
âLadies Marquis and you donât fall under that category.â Scarlet spat.
SJ stood firm his mother shielded at his back, he let out a feral snarl that was backed up by his motherâs. He wasnât going to let her get any closer to his sister or mother.
Scarlet felt a nudge on the side of her belly, followed by a kick then another. Her hand flew to her belly as she stooped in pain.
Itâs ok Christina she wonât hurt you.
A soothing shhh sound lulled from SJâs lips. Scarlet knew that he was trying to calm his sister down. âSheâs scared.â
âShe better be, considering Iâm here to kill her.â Marquis spat.
âLeave my mother alone.â SJ advanced for her, but Scarlet grabbed his arm holding him back.
âOr, I could just take you. Seeing you are the exact copy of your father, you could be his substitute.â
Scarlet couldnât bear the thought of losing her son to the devil. If she died SJ and his father could still have Christina.
âNo, you are here for me Marquis. SJ, go to the house.â Scarlet ordered.
âIâm not leaving you, Mom.â SJâs eyes were still fixed on Marquis.
âYou arenât leaving, you are just going to call your Aunty for me.â She lied.
SJ gave his mother a worried look, it was not a good idea to leave her alone. But he couldnât take on Marquis on his own.
âI wonât be far.â
âThat is because you wonât be going anywhere.â Two men immerged at her sides when she spoke.
âSJ run.â Scarlet shrieked as panic rose in her. She knew she had to save her children but at the moment she could only help SJ.
âRun,â Scarlet screamed once more and this time SJ took off as fast as he could.
One of Marquisâs men started after him but was called back.
âLet him run, Iâll come back for him later. Take her and follow me.â
Scarlet struggled as they dragged her to the other end of the forest, near the shallow stream. They tossed her under one of the trees.
âHonestly I came here to kill you and take your son. With you, dead Stephan would want to be with his son and if he was with me, Stephan would come to me.â Marquis ran down her plan and couldnât help the excitement that radiated from her voice.