|
Post by amandine on Nov 19, 2007 1:07:06 GMT
She grabbed the nearby towel, and wiped her mouth, "It is nothing. It happens every morning." Amandine smiled at him. "It stops eventually..."
|
|
Lord Cutler Beckett
Mr. Cotton's Parrot
Its nothing personal, Jack. It?s just good business
Posts: 750
|
Post by Lord Cutler Beckett on Nov 19, 2007 1:15:41 GMT
My god, you are afraid me, Amandine". His voice was sweet and sincere. He closed to her and cuddled her softly
|
|
|
Post by amandine on Nov 19, 2007 1:21:27 GMT
She couldn't help but giggle, "I'm fine, Cutler."
-----
A week had passed, and Amandine was in bed with Cutler. It was late, and he was reading some important letter. Soon she felt a pain in her stomach. "Cutler..." Amandine said nervously, and grabbed his arm.
|
|
Lord Cutler Beckett
Mr. Cotton's Parrot
Its nothing personal, Jack. It?s just good business
Posts: 750
|
Post by Lord Cutler Beckett on Nov 19, 2007 1:32:49 GMT
"Mmmmmmm......Perfect, the next week an Ambassador of Spain comes to Port Royale to visit the Company ". Did say sighing deeply but when it heard as it was calling her his wife, turned the head . - Amandine, what happened? "
|
|
|
Post by amandine on Nov 19, 2007 1:35:25 GMT
She shifted in bed, and felt another pain. A yelp escaped her lips. Amandine felt a wetness between her thighs. "I'm wet..." She rasped out, clearly terrified.
|
|
Lord Cutler Beckett
Mr. Cotton's Parrot
Its nothing personal, Jack. It?s just good business
Posts: 750
|
Post by Lord Cutler Beckett on Nov 19, 2007 2:09:00 GMT
Beckett throw quite the manuscripts that he had between his legs to attend to his wife, when it heard that it was humid his eyes went towards his crotch and removed the blankets to discover a blood puddle. " Amandine!! My love!!! ". Exclaimed while it saw since his wife was putting herself more and paler....
|
|
|
Post by amandine on Nov 19, 2007 2:14:09 GMT
Amandine took in a deep breath, "Get a doctor, or mid-wife..." She looked sick, and not like her usual happy self.
|
|
Lord Cutler Beckett
Mr. Cotton's Parrot
Its nothing personal, Jack. It?s just good business
Posts: 750
|
Post by Lord Cutler Beckett on Nov 19, 2007 9:43:46 GMT
Cutler low Beckett rapidly of the bed, it took his robe and went out of his camera. All the servants were sleeping, less soldiers who were doing guard in the doors of his mansion.
" A doctor!!. A doctor for lady Beckett! ".
His voice was calmed but loudly enough like so that it was heard in the whole mansion. To ten seconds, there appeared the servants of his wife who entered the camera to attend to her. Cutler Beckett sighed and remained there in the door, alone closed the eyes hoping that the doctor should come, it could not enter .......
|
|
|
Post by amandine on Nov 19, 2007 11:25:45 GMT
Amandine was slowly passing out. She whispered Cutler's name softly, wanting him near. He wasn't there, and she felt hopeless.
A doctor came soon. Once he and maids had checked on poor Amandine, and cleaned the mess. They put Amandine back on the clean sheets, where her body lay. She was mumbling something.
The doctor walked to Beckett at the door, "Lord Beckett," He started then sighed, "She has lost the baby."
|
|
Lord Cutler Beckett
Mr. Cotton's Parrot
Its nothing personal, Jack. It?s just good business
Posts: 750
|
Post by Lord Cutler Beckett on Nov 19, 2007 11:32:52 GMT
Cutler Beckett when it heard the doctor´s words closed the eyes. Always calmed, it always cold in his exterior, but inside a flame of desperation was growing and growing and for the first time, after many years, he felt desire to cry. He needed to be alone, alone, if nobody around him, only with his thoughts. Without entering the camera where his wife was lying, it thanked the doctor asking him to attend to her if she needed something, which was passing the night in Beckett's Mansion. He alone left to step decided to his office that was in the low floor . He wanted to be only alone, alone, that news had destroyed him inside.
|
|