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Jalie sighed, wanting to cry. She had said it the wrong way. She didn't want to hurt him.
'He took it the wrong way, well how the hell else was he supposed to take it?'
She walked over to him, kneeling down next to him.
"It's not what you think. Let me finish." She took another deep breath, forcing back tears. "I love you, I'd never do anything to hurt you. I promise that. Vontae died...I never really got to tell you about him. He was my first love. A long time ago we had a child together, but because of him the child was killed before he was even born. I was only pregnant with him for a month. It killed me inside. I didn't want to go on. Since then I've been feeling empty I guess he knew. He came to me in a dream and told me he wanted to give me back something I'd been missing. I didn't understand, but he touched my stomach and told me I would. Then I woke up. I can feel him...here." She placed her hand on her stomach. "I don't know how he did it, but he's alive. He saved my baby." She forced back tears of happiness, as well as tears of sadness at the news of Vontae's death. She took a deep breath, not knowing what else to say, waiting for Dante to respond.

'Oh, Goddess, please don't let him hate me...'

Uwasa nodded and picked up blue."Come on mew you can tell us there."He said as he began walking towards the hospital.He seemed rather uneffected by the weight."Susie get hi gunblade please."

" Will he... Live?" She asked Susie.
She imbrassed herself suddenly feeling cold. This man she did not know, She cared deeply for him.

Jalie watched his reaction, feeling like she wanted to cry. She stood up, letting tears run down her face. She didn't want to have to raise this child alone. She needed Dante...baby or no baby.
"Dante...I know right now, you probably want nothing to do with me...or my child...but...I can't raise him alone." She turned away from him.
"At least...think about it. I don't know what I'd do without you and I don't want this to take you away from me." She sighed, tears still running down her face. She then began to walk away from him, not wanting to hurt him more.

With the manner of a spoiled baby, Bastarache moved against the snow, feeling his neck snap "No... I don't wanna rest." he said, his voice barely audible. He felt himself be lifted up, as if he was a bag of food; "If I rest... I'll see him. Her... I can't get to the gone... Not without... The right... name. And I can't... mouth it..." he laughed out loud, with true, twisted joy in his voice, "Because... if I do... My tongue will... bleed words. Bleed words, haha!" he started to laugh hysterically.

Mew sighed, then grummbled," She didn't answer my question.
Falling back wards into the soft, cold flakes, She stared into the sky. She needed to think, to fined something, but what?
" Me and my stupid memory." Mew said as she poundded her head.

Dante heard her words yet stood cold. He wante da child of his own...not something from a bad memory of Jalie's. He wanted to be a father...not a watcher. He wanted to be a husband....not a helper.... he wanted so much...yet he didnt get what he wanted. He was going to ask Jalie earlier if she would like to marry him....but decided against it at this point. She doesne need someone like me......she needs someone else. His body seemed to fall apart as he could feel his heart breaking in his chest. She deserves better than me.... especially with a child now...