Falling From Grace

That's All

"You may care about us Randy, but- you care about that woman too," Grace said and Randy shook his head

"I don't!" He said

"Don't fucking lie!"

Randy was taken aback by Grace screaming at him, she hardly ever did that. She was a reasoning kind of gal, never did she yell, especially at Randy.

"You say she meant nothing to you? Yet- she meant enough that you took her number although you say it was one night- she meant enough that you kept texting her, you cared about her enough to call her babe. Something you call your wife. So Randy? Just stop your bullshit, because I'm pregnant not stupid." She said almost snarling at him and he was speechless

"You know I can't handle being around you right now, I'll send my dad for my stuff." Grace said, taking up the keys to her Benz and sliding on her shoes

"Gracie please, I can't lose you and our child, please don't do this!" Randy begged, staring up at her pathetically and Grace clenched her jaw

"You should've thought about that before you touched her Randal." She said, nostrils flaring

Randy flinched at the way Grace used his full first name and the tone she used, he knew it was a mistake the minute he let that girl come back to his room that night

"A-atleast let me d-drive you. You shouldn't be driving in your condition, you're pregnant and upset." Randy said, and Grace tensed, craning her neck to look at him as he stood up and infront of her and she stared hard at him

"If you drive me to my parents' place, I'll fire the shotgun my damn self." She gritted out and Randy flinched

"C'mon Grace, please just-"

"Don't ask me for any favours Randal, and get the fuck out of my way." She said, and when he refused to move, she huffed and pushed him back, he fumbled only slightly, but it was enough to pass him and she held her pregnant stomach as she walked out the door

Randy immediately followed, calling out her name

"Grace! Please just think about this!" Randy called, not caring that he was only in his boxers and the neighbours were very much in their yard

"Fuck off Ra- shit!" She yelled bracing her hands on the hood of her van as she got a piercing pain through her stomach and she winced

"Baby!" Randy called in concern, running down the remaining length of the path and quickly over to his wife

"What is it? Where does it hurt?" Randy asked panicked as he placed a hand on her stomach and one on her back

"Randy- Randy the baby." She cried and her eyes screwed shut

"Hold on baby, hold on," he said in panic as he opened the passenger side door and helped her in, while she clutched at her stomach, eyes screwed shut in pain

He ran in the house and threw on some shorts and a sweatshirt, then his slippers before he ran back outside to the driver's side and slid in

"Babe," he said, in shock as Grace's eyes were closed, her body lax

"Fuck." He cursed, checking for her pulse and thanking god when he found it, okay so she was just passed out- which was still pretty bad.

He cursed again and quickly buckled her in, before he started the van and pulled onto the road, driving as quickly as he could without jostling Grace too much

About 10 minutes later, he pulled into the hospital and jumped out, running over to his wife's side and unbuckled her, gently taking her out, he picked her up into his arms, she was barely 180 pounds, even though she was pregnant so he still easily carried her in