《The Other Granger- COMPLETED》Chapter 45
Advertisement
Jason's POV:
I stood in Elaine's doorway as she stared at me with her mouth wide open. "Hey Elaine," I said, as the look of utter shock had quickly been drawn across her face. "Can I come in?" I asked her when she didn't speak. "What are you doing here?" she asked, suddenly moving aside to let me in to the apartment. "I needed to see you," I replied as I walked over to the couch. I honestly wasn't sure what made me come see her today...I just needed to. I watched her struggle to walk and sit down on the couch next to me. She was, after all, very very big. "You look great," I said and she rolled her eyes. I put a hand on her stomach and for a second, I thought she was going to slap my hand away, but instead, she put her hand over mine. "What happened Jay...where did you go?" she asked, looking directly in my eyes. "I went back to the orphanage," I said and heard her gasp slightly. "You-you did?" she stuttered as if what I said was the worst thing she's ever heard. "Mrs Burke let me come back...she told me as long as I helped her out, I could stay as long as I needed," I explained. "Why did you leave my parents? They were devastated when they got back to the house and saw your stuff was gone," she said. I knew she was going to ask that.
"I couldn't face them...not after what I did at your wedding," I explained. Her hand still rested on mine, and I tried to take a mental picture of that moment. I didn't know if she was going to forgive me...and even if she did, I knew that her husband wouldn't. I was glad he wasn't here right now...he would've kicked me out for sure.
Advertisement
"Why are you here?" she asked, and I noticed tears were in her eyes. She was looking at me with such hurt in her eyes and I knew it was because I had brought up what I did at the wedding. "I came to apologize...Elaine, you need to know how sorry I am," I said, squeezing her hand tighter as she tried to pull it away. When she did pull her hand away, she was fully crying now. "You can't just show up randomly and expect everything to be okay...Jay you ran out on my wedding day. You cursed at my sister and broke my parents' heart," she said, her voice was getting louder with every word. "I know...I'm sorry," I said, standing up now and smoothing out my shirt. "I think you should leave," Elaine said, but as she pointed to the door, she grabbed my shoulder and squeezed it hard. She let out a groan of pain as she held my shoulder tightly. "Oh my god," she muttered, holding on to her stomach as I helped her sit back down on the couch.
Elaine's POV:
Of course....of fucking course. Just as Jason was about to leave, I have a contraction...my first contraction. I was officially in labor, and I was scared out of my mind. I knew that Jason wasn't going to leave this time...not like he did on my wedding day...and I was sort of relieved that he was here. "Jay I think I'm in labor," I said, trying to stay as calm as possible just as another contraction arrived. The great thing about Jason was how calm he remained in panicky situations like this one. I doubled over in pain as he looked around my apartment. "What are you looking for?" I asked as he walked into my bedroom. "Telephone," he said. Of course...he was trying to call for help. "We don't have one...the owls right there," I said, pointing out of the window to Draco's owl that sat outside on our windowsill. "Of course," he muttered, but I ignored it as I tried reaching for a coin that sat on the coffee table. The coin was one that Draco had given me a while ago. We each had a coin, and when one of us wrote on their coin, the message would show up on the others'. It was quicker than an owl, I just hoped Draco had the coin near him.
Advertisement
Draco's POV:
I watched Pansy being shoved into a cell in Azkaban. She screamed and carried on at me as the dementors shut the cell door and sealed it. "Thank you," I said to my coworkers who had informed me of her arrest. I was so glad that she was going to be behind bars now, especially with a baby on the way.
As I made my way through the Ministry and towards my office, I was pulled in every direction from fellow Ministry workers, all of whom where asking about Pansy. When I finally reached my office, I sat on my desk and put my head in my hands. Although I loved my job, it was overwhelming at times...I didn't deal with stress well. It didn't help knowing that my wife was home by herself, pregnant. That was when I saw it. The coin I had sat on my desk and I watched as a message was being scribbled across one side of it.
I'm in labor! Come home!
I read the message before quickly grabbing my wand and coat and rushing outside.
Elaine's POV:
I threw the coin back on the coffee table. I just hoped that Draco would see it. As more and more contractions arrived and went, Jason rushed around the apartment, gathering a bag of things for me to take. A pillow, blanket, clean pajamas, and snacks were just the few things I watched him set in a pile. "Jason you don't have to do that...Draco will be home any minute now," I said, trying to stay calm even though my mind was racing. I was about to push a human out of me and I was absolutely terrified.
Advertisement
- In Serial24 Chapters
After Worlds End
Toby is your average not so healthy neet. Life's been given him lemons for a while, and he sucked at making lemonade.The universe, however, seems to like him enough to give him a new chance. By making earth go under. Follow Toby in his strange adventures while he pushes on to try and become someone that matters in a virtual universe where nothing is real and everyone are bored immortals. A/N: This is my first time ever trying to turn one of my wild and strange fantasies into a story for others to read, and hopefully experience, trough the eyes of Toby. I'm not making any promises about perfect grammar, or even writing style, What I do promise is to make you wonder what the hell is wrong with my mind.I'm also very open to critique, and will gladly hear you out on any issue you have with my story. This is a learning experience for me, and I hope to be able to develop into someone who knows how to communicate well with the written language. I invite you to take this journey along with me, So we can all potentially learn something.
8 246 - In Serial7 Chapters
T.R.E.E.S.E.K.A.I.
Get hit by a truck, die, get reborn, the same old. But what happens when you're reborn as a tree? T.R.E.E.S.E.K.A.I. follows the story of a dryad in a frontier town, watching civilizations get born, thrive, and die on her roots, under her branches.This is more of an ongoing scratchpad of writing experimentation rather than a cohesive narrative so I might do weird things with it from time to time.
8 146 - In Serial223 Chapters
Birth of an AntiHero
AntiHero's FIRST REWRITE IN THE WORKS - thanks!! :] EDIT 2/28/22 - sorry, health problems right now, but I will post after rewriting the first 80-90,000 words or so and start fresh from there! Expect the change to be uploaded before summer! So long as I can keep using my hands, that is~! ^_^ X] This story will indeed get fleshed out as my vision improves for the better. But I feel the need to emphasize that a lot of parts are written in improvised comic book format as my primary writing style, and this first book is actually the entry point and starting novel for an entire very vast series I am in the works of developing. Many side characters here will eventually be main characters with there own stories; long or short. But this one particularly will be focused and centralized around Noel. Because of this, I do plan to leave the introduction for side characters as still having a special flow for readers to witness a tad of their background, so keep that in mind after my 'obviously many' rewrites from now and going into the future! Sorry for the troubles! I will improve on my style and implementation of the story!(Although I DO plan to keep parts as 'play style' or rather, comic book style, since I find it easier for certain dialogue instances as well as the fact that the novel is inspired by that 'feeling' you get while reading comic books. But my style is still evolving, you were warned!) Thank you! - Noel Tyler Malierano. He's the youngest 'son' to receive approval from 'The Malierano Family': A Criminal Organization of hitmen and hitwomen that specialize in killing, even maintaining success within a vastly superpowered society. Noel finally manages to complete his training as the newest 'Elite' killer his family created...but, there's just one problem - He doesn't want to kill! Come along and delve into a society of conflicting morals through the eyes of a boy, desperately searching for a new path to follow. Can he even manage to free himself from his father's engrained teachings and ideals? Conversely, will killing prove a lot more difficult to ignore? --- --> Thank you very much for reading! It would be helpful for me if you all consider leaving me a comment or an inbox suggestion, a review or even a full rating wherever AND whenever you believe I need to improve on anything or if something I wrote irked you! I appreciate EVERYONE that comes to read my story, however I DO want to improve my work as a writer. I hope all of you who don't like my work will let me know somehow, so I can edit and IMPROVE my story as a whole! Thank you everyone for your time! --- JUST TO NOTE!! When a character has a cultural name like, say, a Japanese or Russian name, that is because that character IS Japanese or Russian! They don't have to be FULL of one ethnicity either - sometimes they will be mixed. This story mainly takes place on an artificial continent where all countries have sent over their respective talents, meaning characters of ALL cultures and ethnic backgrounds will show hints of that in their names. Please don't assume I'm just randomly naming characters names that don't match them. And feel free to talk to me about whatever in my story troubles you - no matter how small! I love to improve. ^-^ X] --- Just to note: Characters will slowly grow as time passes. Slow pace. THANKS for reading! Enjoy! :] --- Decided to post 2 chapters every Tuesday and Friday instead of taking a small break, but I MAY upload once in a while on different days, such as Sundays, in addition to those two. :]
8 613 - In Serial7 Chapters
Where All Dreams Go
A 2nd year high school student named, Justin Delmonte, grew to dislike his mundane life - he seeks adventure. He meets Halley, a rather peculiar and determined boy, who longs to go where his father has gone. Could this be the adventure that Justin Delmonte is searching for? A highschool drama story that focuses on four friends on their journey that is thought to be impossible for highschoolers to do.
8 144 - In Serial167 Chapters
All The Dead Sinners
A young man named Desmond applies for an elite academy of soldiers, to become one and avenge all he lost, but ends up embroiled far faster than he ever thought in a war where a world of magic and a world of technology collide. Release Schedule: Updates every Saturday. This story is also on my personal site, where chapters will be released a day earlier. Click here to read this story in Spanish.
8 265 - In Serial13 Chapters
Wings of Freedom [Completed]
A world where martial arts and technology thrive together, lives a youth who lost his home to war. When he was still little, he was picked up by a soldier from the Martial Arts Department right after losing his home. Under him, he learns his fighting style and makes a name for himself as a ""Courier"". He may seem cheerful and social but in reality he never lets anyone close to him. How will his cold stature change when he gets a new roommate? "There is nothing worse in this world than aqcuiring a family again just to lose it again." *Mature due to language, not planning on putting in any gore or explicit sex scenes.* If you like the story, let me know in the comments below. This is my first story so let me know if you think that I'm rushing things too much or going a bit too slow. Also whether i turn enough attention to details or interactions. If you have suggestions or concerns about my story, don't be afraid to PM me or just write a comment down below a chapter. Thank you for reading. (This is going to be a 12 chapter tragedy)
8 70

