Kane(64)

I nodded my head.

The nurse pressed a button then and it caused the top half of my bed to  rise. She raised it enough until I was still lying, but in a more  upright position. She leaned into me then and adjusted the oxygen mask  on my face.

"Keep this on your face, sweetie," she said and fluffed the pillow under my head. "It'll make breathin' easier."

I nodded my head then looked at the door when it opened and in piled  person after person. I gave a closed mouthed smile to my family when  they gathered around the bed. My little brother was the first person who  quickly leaned in and hugged me.

"Are you okay?" he whispered into my ear.

I leaned my head against his and nodded my head.

Gavin squeezed me tightly, kissed my cheek, and pulled back. He quickly  wiped his eyes, and it only heightened the need for me to console him.

"I'm... fine," I rasped.

"No talking," the nurse chastised.

I ignored her and focused on Gavin, giving him a knowing look. He nodded  his head to me and moved aside so my other brothers could hug and kiss  me.

My father, along with James, stepped outside to ask the nurse some  questions. I smiled when Keela shoved her way through Alec and Nico and  almost climbed onto the bed to grab hold of me.

"I was so scared," Keela cried into my neck. "I thought you were gone when Kane called and told us what happened."

I tiredly lifted my good arm and put it around Keela. "I'm okay," I rasped.

"If you don't stop talking, I'll telling your dad," Kane warned me.

Keela laughed through her tears and I smiled.

She kissed me a bunch of times on the cheek, and then climbed off the  bed. I hugged Kane's brothers and the girls. Alannah was shaken up  pretty bad. She was worried about the baby, but Kane assured her that  everything was okay.

"I'm so glad you're okay," she whispered to me when she gave me a cuddle.

I smiled at her when she pulled back. I looked at Nico when he murmured to Kane, "No sign of him."

Kane's body tensed. "Keep looking."

I focused on Kane. "Need... to... talk to... you."

"We'll have words, babydoll. Just rest your voice for a bit." I needed  to have a real talk with him about Philip. The man tried to kill me and  my baby. I wanted to know what was happening.

Nico nodded his head once to Kane then looked at me and winked. "The kid  that helped you is doing good. He is here in the hospital for another  twenty-four hours as a precaution."

Thank God.

The news that Caleb was okay relieved me greatly. He was a little  soldier, and without him, I think I would have died in that classroom.  Images of Philip's flashing grin and flames entered my mind.

I squeezed my eyes shut.

"What's wrong?" my brother, Harley, asked me.

I swallowed and winced in pain. "I see his face," I rasped.

Harley leaned into me and said, "Kane told us what went down, and we're goin' to get the bastard. Do you hear me?"

I nodded my head.

Harley smiled at me and wiped the tears from under my eyes with his  thumbs. Everyone in the room sat down-the girls on the lads' laps or on  the windowsill. I leaned my head back and looked up at the ceiling.

I gasped when I felt movement inside me.

Once again, I burst into tears as I placed my hands on my stomach. I  looked at Kane when he placed his hand on my belly and felt her move,  too. I knew he was trying to keep my spirits up by telling me that she  was okay, but I saw the relief that crossed his face when he felt her  move under his palms.

"Thank God," he breathed and leaned down to me.

He kissed my mouth, then my cheeks and forehead.

"I love you so much."

I pressed my face against his. He stayed pressed against me for a few  minutes, but when he pulled back, he sat back down and kept his hands on  my stomach.

"He's wide awake," Kane murmured, looking at my stomach as she turned inside me.

You could see the shape of her elbow or knee poke out as she turned.

"That is freakin' me the fuck out," Dante's voice said from my right.

I looked at my brother and found his eyes, and everyone else's, on my stomach.

I smiled and shook my head.

He was such a man.

"I think it looks cool," Bronagh commented.

I smiled at her and found her staring at my stomach like it was the most  interesting thing she had ever come across in her life. I frowned then  when her face paled, and she suddenly jumped up from Nico's lap. She ran  for the sink in the room and vomited into it. Nico was right up after  her, rubbing her back with his hand.

I looked at Kane who looked at me and smiled.

That exact same thing happened to me about twenty odd weeks ago.

"I'm fine, just nauseous," Bronagh murmured and gargled some water, then wiped her face dry with some tissue Nico handed her.

They sat back down and Nico cuddled her to his body.

"Are you coming down with something?" he asked.

She swallowed and shook her head.

I smiled at her, and she glared at me.

She knew I knew.

"Don't look at me like that, Collins," she grunted at me.

I flashed my teeth at her and it pissed her off.

"You're lucky you're pregnant and injured."

I continued to smile.

"Stop!" she snapped.

Kane laughed then groaned, "I'm dreading your hormones. I can barely tolerate Aideen's."

Bronagh glared at Kane then looked at Nico when he tensed underneath her.

"Bronagh?"

Bronagh stood up and turned to face him. "I was goin' to tell you, but  you've been goin' on about your stupid fight all week and I didn't want  to distract you."

Branna was leaning against the door. "Tell him what?"

Bronagh looked at her sister and said, "I'm pregnant."

"Oh, for fuck's sake!" Alec shouted, throwing his hands in the air. "Is everyone going to have kids before me?"

My brothers laughed at Alec while I watched Nico. He was looking up at  Bronagh with a look of love and admiration mixed into one. He stood up  and stepped towards her. She looked at him and began to play with her  fingers. "Are you mad?"         

     



 

Nico said nothing.

Bronagh groaned, "Please, Dominic, say somethin'."

He did.

He said, "I love you."

"Aww," Alannah cooed from the windowsill making Kane snicker.

"You... You aren't mad?"

Nico put his arms around Bronagh. "Mad?" he questioned. "We've been  trying for a while now. I'm happier than you could ever imagine. We're  going to have a baby, pretty girl."

I started crying again.

Kane looked at me and smiled as he stroked his thumb over my hand.

"How long have you known?" Branna asked her sister.

Bronagh looked at her and said, "About a week."

Branna's face fell. "And you never told me?"

"I didn't tell anyone apart from Alannah because she was in the house when I took the test, Bran."

Branna nodded her head, but I could tell she was hurt.

"She's fine," Ryder said to Bronagh, who looked guilt-ridden as she looked at her sister. "She'll get over it."

Branna looked at Ryder, and I saw the moment her heart broke.

She looked at me then, her eyes filled with tears and said, "I'm sorry,  Aideen. I'm glad you're okay, babe, but I have to leave."

I barely got a chance to nod my head to show her I understood before she  opened the door and fled from the room. Ryder shook his head but made  no attempt to go after her. Bronagh, on the other hand, didn't hesitate,  she paused at Ryder and kicked him in the shin.

"Bronagh!" he snapped and grabbed his leg.

She pointed her finger at him and said, "That's for being an arsehole. Would it fuckin' kill you to be nice to her?"

Ryder set his jaw. "You don't know what you're talking about."

Bronagh shook her head. "When she plucks up the courage to leave you,  and finds someone who truly loves and cares for her, you'll finally  realise how incredible she really is and it'll be too late. Be a man and  fight for her, she is worth it!"

With that said, Bronagh left the room with an annoyed Nico in tow.

Ryder had waited about twenty seconds before he left, too. Alannah  sighed from the windowsill and pushed herself to her feet. "I'm goin' to  get some food, anyone comin' with me?"

My brothers, Keela, and Alec all answered ‘yes' in unison. They told  Kane they would grab him something then they all left the room. It was  just me and Kane again.

"Our families are crazy."

I nodded my head. "Damien is the only normal one."

Kane snorted. "Dominic called and told him last night what happened."

I frowned. "You shouldn't have worried him."

I looked at Kane's face then. I noticed his face looked so good compared  to how pale and sullen it was weeks ago without his insulin.

I widened my eyes then.

"Injections," I rasped.

Kane took my hand in his and smiled. "I did it myself."

I blinked in astonishment.

"I know," he chuckled. "When you were still asleep this morning I knew  I'd needed it or I would be no good to you when you woke up. I didn't  want my diabetes fighting against me when I needed to fight for you, so I  bit the bullet and injected the insulin myself. I wasn't scared... I'm  not scared. Not anymore. I'll never be scared of something so mundane  again, not when I experienced almost losing you."