Jimi's P.O.V

It's been a month since the mishap on the bus, Karen is now three months pregnant, she is almost out of the first semester. Her morning sickness is kinda bad. And her hormones are really out there. When I mean out there I mean full on sex mode. One minute she could be getting sick from her morning sickness and lay down, then as she's laying down she gets frisky.

The doctor said it's all from he mixed hormones and the sickness will pass and the sex drive could possibly stay or leave.

Ever since the 'Dan' incident, Karen has never been alone, and she doesn't come to interviews anymore, she hasn't really spoken to anyone besides me, Kim, Phillip, Rebecca and Steven, and also the girls. She will sing on stage and be smiling but as soon as the show is over she walks off and gets right on the bus. She also hasn't eaten a lot lately either. I feel horrible cause I can't help her but I feel worse that she won't talk to me about her. She will only talk about simple things. I want to know why she doesn't go to interviews or smile anymore.

Karen went to bed a few minutes after finishing a show in Chicago, I followed her to the bus to make sure everything was good. She did ask me why I followed her. I just said I was tired as well. So here I am laying on my bunk listening to Karen's breathing. I don't know if she's awake or asleep because her curtain is pull closed. I get out of my bunk quietly and pull her curtain back. She's on her side facing the wall. I sneak in beside her laying on my side so my chest is against her back. I slide my arms around her carefully setting them on her stomach and her hands slowly move on top of mine. I know she's awake.

"How ya feeling baby..?"

"Tired and sick... and also kinda in the mood too..." I hold her a little closer.

"Baby if you need anything I'm here, you can talk to me..."

"I'm scared..." this is the first time Karen wanted the conversation to farther. Every time I ask she just drops the topic or plays with the girls.

"Scared of what baby..?"

"Being happy... we were so happy and every time we are happy something comes and ruins it..."

"Baby nothing will ever ruin our happiness. Especially because we are over joyed for this baby... I love you and this baby and nothing will ever change my mind. I'm so happy... we've tried for so long to have a baby. Now we are getting one."

"So you're not mad..?"

"Mad..? Mad at what..?"

"I thought you would be mad and get really over protective... but you kinda didn't and hen I kinda got mad and now I don't really do anything anymore..."

"Baby I was only mad at the man who hurt you. And protective... baby I watch you like a hawk now. You might not notice it but even like tonight. I followed you to the bus and just told you I was tired. But that was an excuse to watch over you... and Kim would do the same when we made pit stops at a store, someone would always go with you by saying they needed something to snack on. Even if we had lots of snacks. Baby you are my life and every since the day we got married I've been watching you. More now that you're pregnant."

She did say anything but she turned in my arms to face me. I watch her and she curls up to my side.

"You really asked people to watch over me...?"

"I did... mostly when I wasn't there. But I've been there the entire time."

"So on stage when I see you looking at me..?"

"well I look at you for a couple reasons... you're my wife. I make sure no one touches you unless you shake their hand or something, I Look at your beautiful smile, your body and your ass. And when I don't focus on any of that... I watch your stomach... I try and see if there is a small bump coming... cause I haven't seen your stomach in a month."

"You've seen me naked when we have sex."

"Not really babe, think about it. You don't undress fully anymore. You always keep your shirt on." She lays there and thinks.

"Oh your right... I've been a horrible wife.." she starts crying and I hold her close.

"No baby... you're not horrible... you'll never be horrible... this was just your way of healing and processing everything that happened. Baby it's not your fault. I love you and don't ever think like that." She nods and lays against me. I wipe the stray tears that fallen and she looks up at me. I watch her with a smile and she rolls off of me and onto her back. She lifts up her (my old) shirt and her stomach has a bump. It's not noticeable if you don't know what you're looking for, but I do.

"It's gotten bigger since I last saw it."

"You've seen my flat stomach last time."

"Exactly, its grown." She chuckles some and I smile at her.

"What..?"

"I've missed you smile and laugh... everyone has..."

"I'm sorry... I didn't know I was slowly pulling away"

"It's okay now. I'm helping you come back." She nods and lay my hand on her stomach.

"You still feeling in the mood?" She just looks at me and smiles.

"Good. Cause its only 11 and Kim and Phillip are staying at the party until 1 and the girls are not here. And I miss my wife." I move so I'm hovering above her and I kiss her. We had a good make out session for a while then things got heated and the clothes were starting to come off.

Karen's P.O.V.

The next morning I woke up. Jimi is not beside me and I hear the shower going. I look down and see that I'm naked and smile. Last night wasn't just the hormones, last night was the love me and Jimi share. I cover myself with the blankets and move my curtain back some. Kim and Phillip are still asleep. Jimi must have moved my clothes cause now I have none. I carefully get up with my blanket around me and I walk to my stuff. I grab new cloths and walk to the bathroom and knock. Jimi voice is heard and I open the door and come in. He peaks his head out the curtain and once he seen it was me he moved the curtain open some.

"Hey baby." He had a smile on his face.

"hey handsome." I also smiled.

"You gonna join me..?"

"Yeah just give me a second." He continued to wash himself and I set my clothes down and drop the blanket. I walked over and climbed in behind him. I took his soapy cloth from him and started to wash his backside cause he can't reach. Once I was done I grabbed his soapy ass. He turned and looked at me chuckling.

"I needed you to turn. And it worked."

"That it did." I smile and he moves back some so we can both get under the water. He start washing me down and I laugh when he hits sensitive spots. He chuckles and makes sure to get ever piece of me covered in soap. He pays a little extra attention to my stomach and give us kisses when the soap would wash off.

"Okay daddy, momma is getting jealous."

"Don't be jealous babe. It's a different kind of love." He stand up and kisses me. I kiss back and smile. "I can let you finish up in here and I can start breakfast. Waffles?"

"That sounds like a great idea. And of course. I crave waffles everyday. With butter and syrup please."

"Okay babe." He gives me a kiss and gets out drying himself off and gets dressed. I wash all the soap off and then wash my hair. I get out and dry myself off. I suddenly feel sick.

"Crap... Why now? Can't you see I was having a good day?" Just as I finished talking to the baby I had to get sick. I bent down and threw up in the toilet. Jimi must have heard cause he came in right away.

"Shh baby... it's okay..." he rubbed my back and I leaned back into him when I was done.

I eventually felt better and I managed to get dressed with Jimi's help. He walks me out of the bathroom and too the table. I sat down as Jimi got me a glass of water. I sipped on it and he made waffles. Kim got up and walked out.

"Morning sleepyhead."

"I remember why I don't drink." I laugh.

"You're lucky you can... 9 month no drinking here." Jimi turns to me.

"A few months longer of your breast feeding."

"Shut up. Don't make it worse then it already is."

"Okay alcoholic"

"I am not. I just prefer an alcoholic beverage"

"Everyday?"

"I wasn't that bad." Both Kim and Jimi look at me. "Fine maybe I had a glass a glass or two a day..." they kept looking at me. "Okay a couple glasses a day. But Jimi is a big part of why I stopped." Kim look at me.

"Cause he got you pregnant?"

"No. Cause he wanted what was best for me and my health."

"Kare we both know Jimi let's you drink cause you get touchy." I look at Jimi and he just shrugs and goes back to making waffles.

"Alright y'all win... but I am allowed one glass of wine while I'm pregnant." Jimi is the first one to react.

"Nope. No alcohol at all. You want alcohol you have to taste it off my lips."

"That's just teasing me." He shrugs and then Phillip falls out of his bunk. I seen him fall and my first reaction is to get up and go to him.

"Phil?! Are you okay!?"

"That's gonna leave a mark..."

"How hungover..?"

"Scale from 1 to 10... 11." I laugh and help him up.

"You could have really hurt yourself. Are you in any pain?"

"Nope. I'm good."

"You fell from the top bunk."

"Yup and I'm good to go."

"Okay." He stands there just holding onto the wall getting his balance back as I make my way back to Jimi. As I'm walking the bus hits a huge bump that moves the bus a lot and everyone is thrown to the side. I lose my balance and hit the bathroom door frame, shattering a picture and glass fell to the floor and fall to the floor on the glass. Phillip went into the wall beside him and then on the floor. Kim was sitting on the couch and she feel forward off it on her knees. Jimi moved against the stove and burned his hand and must have lost his balance cause he was sitting on the floor.

I look around and Phillip was slowly standing back up, Kim was getting up and Jimi was holding his hand wincing. As soon as I seen him hurt I immediately crawled to him. I felt a pain on my thigh but I didn't care. I made it to Jimi and moved close to him.

"Baby let me see." All he did was hold it. "Baby please..?" He kept wincing and let me look at his hand.

"It's not Burnt badly... but enough to leave a mark... Kim do we have anything here for burns?"

"I think so, I'll go check." She walks to the bathroom and Phillip walks out seeing the shattered glass and a few drops of blood.

"There's blood..." I turn to him

"Are you bleeding Phil?"

"No... I think you are... this is where you fell." Jimi must have been full of fear or shocked but he suddenly wasn't in pain and starts looking me over.

"Jimi I'm fine."

"There wouldn't be blood if you were fine"

"Alright... check my thigh..." I move my leg so Jimi can see.

"Baby your not bleeding bad but there is a spot of blood from the glass. Phil? Will you get the stuff for my hand from Kim? Kare please go let Kim help you." I nod and kiss Jimi and get up goin to the bathroom.

Why is his such a bad year...? Why can't I be happy while I'm pregnant and nothing happen? Impossible. I go to the bathroom. And Kim passes Phillip the stuff for Jimi's hand.

"I have a cut on my thigh. Will you help me clean it?"

"Of course. Let's get you into some shorts so it's easier to clean." I nod and walk to the back of the bus and grab a pair of shorts. I carefully take off my pants and slide on short. I must have hit the cut some cause now the blood is running down my leg. I quickly go to the bathroom and put that leg into the shower in case it drops on the floor. Kim gets a couple wet wipes and helps wash the blood. She makes sure the cut has not glass and puts a patch on it.

"All set."

"Thanks Kim." I hug her quickly and then go to Jimi. He's now on the couch, so I move next to him. "How's your hand..?"

"Sore... how's your leg?"

"Sore. I'll finish this Phill. Thanks."

"No problem." He gets up and goes to watch his hands. I put some cream on my hand and very gently put it on Jimi's.

"Tell me if I'm hurting you."

"You could never hurt me. Plus you're really gentle so it's okay." I nod and make sure I put some all over his hand.

"This should be bandaged for an hour to let the ointment do it's job. Then let the air get to it."

"How do you know so much..?"

"I went to school to watch kids... if they were to burn themselves, I know how to treat a burn... a first degree burns anyways... anything more then it's a trip to the hospital." He chuckles.

"Well good thing it's just a first degree. I like my first dredged burn doctor now anyways." I look at him smiling.

"Of Course you do... cause your doctor is in a tank top and short shorts."

"And cause she's my sexy pregnant wife."

"Mhmm. Come with me and I'll wrap it up." I get up and go to the bathroom and he follows. I grab a wrap and wrap up his hand.

"Can you still play guitar?" He give me a horrid look.

"I don't know..."

"Go try babe." He nods and goes to try. He can play. Thank the lord.

We get everything cleaned up and we make it to the arena. After tonight we go home. Then I can finally get some good sleep and be less stressed. I know I'm stressed and so does Jimi. Nothing on this our is goin smoothly. I just hope the second leg of this tour will be better.