Chapter Ten

*JOHNATHAN*

I sat next to Quinn as she laid on the examining table and the Doctor started roaming the device along her stomach containing our baby. "Well there's your baby!" She exclaimed and Quinn grinned at me and I gasped slightly as I noticed how large our baby was already. "You're about 4 and a half months a long so would you like to know the gender?" She asked and I nodded my head eagerly.

"Yes, we would." Quinn said and squeezed my hand.

"If you look right there you can see that you're having a baby girl!" Quinn gasped and looked at me and I grinned down at her.

"We're having a daughter!" She gushed and I kissed her sweetly.

"My little princess." I whispered and she giggled as she stared at me with so much love in her eyes.

"I love you." She whispered back and I grinned.

"I love you so much." I whispered and kissed her again.

*QUINN*

I washed the dishes from breakfast and I smiled at the picture of our baby girl hanging on the fridge. We've decided on a name for her already, we're naming her Alleah Rosalie Banks. Johnathan was out shopping with his Mom for baby stuff.

"So," Someone said behind me causing me to drop a glass in the sink and it broke. I turned around quickly and my jaw fell open in shock. "You're having a baby." He said with a smirk on his face and I stood there completely terrified.

"What're you doing here?" I demanded but my voice was barely above a whisper. "How did you even get in here?"

"Your security system isn't that hard to crack, Quinny." He stated and I just stared at him in terror. "Nice house by the way, it appears that you and your Mother have done very well without me. But you and her are too stupid because even after I beat her ass you still stayed here when you should've went home." He hissed and slammed his fist on the table causing me to jump.

"I'm twenty two years old, I'm an adult you don't control me anymore." I said sternly and his lips pulled into a tight line as he began to fume with anger.

"I do control you Quinn just because you're rich doesn't mean you're more powerful than me. I can still break your wrist like I did when you were fourteen remember? Or should I remind you?" He asked and I quickly shook my head and covered my stomach protectively.

"Please leave my house." I begged softly and he continued to smirk at me.

"See you're still afraid of me and I'll leave, but you're coming with me." He said sternly.

"Like Hell I am! I'm staying here with my family." I said sternly and he chuckled.

"Your family huh? Don't you forget I'm your Father Quinn and if you don't I'll kill your husband, then you, and your baby." He said sternly and I knew he meant it as I felt tears swell up in my eyes.

"Why can't you leave us alone?" I sobbed softly and he just turned around and started walking down the hallway.

"Fifteen minutes Quinn, meet me at the end of the block and don't even think about calling anyone because I'll kill your Mother." He said sternly as he left. I sobbed as I sunk down on to the floor and I clutched my stomach.

"I have to do this Alleah, I'll do anything to keep you and your Daddy safe." I whispered to my baby and then I stood up and started packing up my stuff.

*JOHNATHAN*

I walked inside with my Mother and I sighed. "We picked out everything right?" I asked her as I set down the bags in the living room.

"Yes sweetie, I'll go show Quinn all these cute clothes." She gushed and then carried the bags upstairs. I walked into the kitchen and noticed glass was shattered in the sink.

"Where's Quinn?" My Mom called from upstairs and that's when I noticed a note on the counter. I slowly picked it up and read it:

My dearest Johnathan,

Sweetie, I want you to know that I love you so damn much but I feel like we rushed into all these things and I just need to be on my own. I'll be back soon, I promise but I just need some space. I'll protect our baby so don't worry about us. I love you with all my heart and soul Johnathan...

Your wife,

Quinn

I sat on the couch as the police searched my house and my Mom rubbed my shoulder. "It doesn't make sense!" I exclaimed as I looked at the Officer questioning me.

"What doesn't make sense?" He asked.

"She wouldn't have left, there's something wrong I can feel it!" I sighed and placed my face in my hands.

"Is there anyone who would want to hurt Quinn?" He asked and then that's when it hit me.

"Yes, her Father. He used to beat her and her Mother and just a few months ago he attacked her Mother. He has my wife and my unborn child!" I yelled and stood up but the Officer blocked my path.

"Whoa what's his name?" He asked calmly.

"Steven, Steven Mackenzie." I hissed and I was going to find that son of a bitch, he was a dead man.