Pairing: Kate Reynolds x Damien Thorn

Kate blinked a few times. Her vision was blurry and she felt dizzy. Kate tilted her head upwards and noticed it was dark outside. The bedroom she was in was eeriely fammiliar.

Kate sat up, holding herself up on her arms. She felt like the room was spinning. Kate stood up and realised she was in different clothing, an elegant white and pink nightgown. She vaugley remembered earlier today being in a different dress.

Kate staggered over to the door and opened it. Kate heard voices comming from the living room. She walked down the long hallway, using the walls as support. She reached the stairs and walked down them slowly. Kate walked down to the living room when she got to the first floor.

She walked towards the living room and she saw Peter standing next to the sofa. He stared at her with malice, and Kate walked towards him.

"Peter..." She whispered walking towards him. Kate stopped dead in her tracks when she saw Damien and Paul sitting on the sofa.

Kate stared at Damien. He stood and walked towards her, smiling. "Hello, Kate."

Kate felt her heart pound, she stared into his blue eyes. "D-Damien? You're alive..."

Damien smiled. "Yes. I was expecting DeCarlo to kill me, but you? And as for Peter, he's my son now. I adopted him. Did you really expect him to forgive you and give you a hug? Well, Kate as you can see, you failed."

Kate glared at him. "You bastard!" She screeched as she ran towards him. Damien grabbed her around her waist, hard. Kate looked up at him again, staring into his eyes.

"Let me go!" She shouted as she balled her hands into fists. She raised her hand to strike, but Damien grabbed her hand and forced it down to her side again.

"You're keeping something from me..." Damien said looking at her.

Kate felt like she had just been shot.

"You're carrying my child..." Damien smiled twistedly.

Kate felt tears in her eyes. "Yes, and I'd rather be killed than have this thing!" She shouted.

Damien let go of her arms and waist. He looked at Kate, tears dripping down her face.

She sobbed. "If you don't kill me, I'll do it myself!"

"Damien, kill her!" Peter said from behind Damien.

"No, you're going to stay here until this child is born." Damien placed his hand on her stomach. Kate snarled.

"Don't you fucking touch me!" She said raising her arm again.

Damien grabbed her fist again. "Kate Reynolds? That's not nice, treating your child's father like this."

Kate wanted to scream. "You were supposed to die! I killed you!" She shouted. Damien let go of her and stared at her darkly.

"You will stay here, and do nothing to harm this child. Do you understand?"

"You can't make me stay here!" Kate said looking down and avoiding his stare.

"Oh, yes I can." Damien tilted her head upwards, forcing her to make eye contact with him.

Kate stared into his icy blue eyes, powerless.

"Do you understand me, Kate?"

Kate nodded slowly, she was under his control. Damien smiled twistedly.

"Good night, Kate."

Kate turned and walked slowly up the stairs, her nightgown occasionally getting caught with her legs.

Kate stared out of the window in her bedroom. She looked at the many trees of the courtyard, wishing she could be out there.

But, no. She was Damien's prisoner. Everytime she would try to leave, something stopped her. She had no choice but to obey him.

She didn't want this. She used to love Damien, but he used her. Raped her. Betrayed her.

Kate looked down at her swollen abdomen. She wanted to grab a knife and just stab herself. Stab herself until there was nothing left of this child.

Kate smiled at that thought. "Soon, Damien...I will have my revenge. You'll wake up and I'll be gone."