I Don't Believe in Fairytales

Silence and tension enveloped the atmosphere once Matt entered the bedroom and witnessed the exchange between Brian and I. My heart clenched in my chest as I watched Matt glance from myself to Brian several times. The air got caught in my throat when Matt's lingering gaze looked down and caught a glimpse of the pregnancy test on the floor beside my foot.

I watched in sheer horror as Matt started to walk towards my stunned figure in Brian's arms. My green irises were the only part of my body moving which stayed glue to Matt who bent down and picked up the white stick. His honey-colored orbs widened in size before he looked up and searched my blank face.

"You're pregnant?" He questioned in a voice of disbelief.

I opened my mouth to say anything, but not a single sound would come out. Brian must have sensed my distress at the situation at hand as I felt his grip tighten around me.

"Yes she is," Brian spoke for me seeing as I could not.

Matt moved his attention from me to Brian and his entire demeanor changed to anger.

"I was speaking to her and not you, Brian," he said in an agitated tone.

"Can't you see she does not want to speak to you now Matt? Haven't you done enough already? Just go," Brian demanded harshly.

Pure rage was etched on Matt's facial features, "I am not going anywhere. You are the one who should fucking go. Why the fuck do you even have her in your arms? She is my fucking girlfriend and not yours Brian."

"She is not your damn girlfriend. You have gone too far with your lies. It's all over, Matt, let it go. Let her go," Brian said in a reasonable tone.

"I am not letting her go. Dammit, I love her and that baby growing inside her stomach is mine. We are going to have a family together and we will be happy together," Matt said as his voice raised in octaves.

Matt moved his hazel gaze towards me, but I looked away because I could not bear to look at him. I finally found my voice and it was now time to intervene between their argument.

"It's not your baby Matt," I said in a hushed tone.

My statement hung in the air as the silence once again filled the occupied room. I clutched onto Brian's muscular arm as I glanced at Matt. His facial expression illustrated a torn of emotions between sadness and pain at my words.

"What?" He said in a voice mirroring his hurt expressive feelings.

His pained voice tugged at the strings of my heart, but I can not continue to feel bad for him. He will use my weak point to his advantage and the lies will keep piling on.

"This baby is not yours Matt," I said placing my hands on my stomach, "Its Brian's."

Disbelief glimmered in his hazel orbs as he stared down at my flat stomach. Anger soon replaced his whole physique and his honey eyes hardened.

"You have to be fucking kidding me?!" He yelled out in rage, "I thought you loved me, but you are just like any other slut who fucked another guy behind my back!"

"Do not talk to her like that," Brian warned in a dark tone.

"I would not speak if I were you Brian. Of all people I never believed you would betray me like you did. I knew their was something going on between you two for a while, but I did not want to believe it."

"Don't talk like you're the victim in this situation Matt. All of this is your fault because of the lies. Trinity never had any feelings for you and if she did it was out of pity," Brian sneered at Matt's fuming figure.

Matt did not speak a word rather he closed the distant between the three of us. Brian released his grip on me and moved to stand in front of me putting space between Matt and I.

A gasp fell from my lips as I watched Matt punch Brian square in the face which started the brutal fight between the two. Brian threw the second punch at Matt's face which only angered him more.

My feet stayed rooted to the ground while the guys continued to beat each other up. My eyes widened when I saw blood pouring down Brian's nose and Matt's left eye starting to swell up.

"Stop fighting!" I shouted towards the two of them which had done nothing at all.

Matt knocked Brian to the ground and began to punch him repeatedly in the face. Watching that action angered myself and caused the muscles in my legs to move. I ran towards the two and threw myself onto Matt's back attempting to get him off of Brian.

I wrapped my arms around Matt's neck and tried to pull him off. That only stopped him from punching Brian and moved his attention towards me. Matt easily pulled my small arms from around his neck and pushed me off of him.

He pushed me hard that caused me to loose my balance. I fell backwards and my head hit contact with the sharp end point of the dresser. My body collapsed onto the ground as pain shot through the back of my skull.

I brought my hand to my head wincing when I touched a soft spot. My fingers touched something wet causing me to look at my hand which was covered in blood. Black spots invaded my vision as the pain sprouted through the back of my head.

The noise in the room silenced before I could hear my name being called. Matt and Brian came into my blurred vision both speaking to me yet I could not hear what they were saying. My eyes started to drift close as the pain and exhaustion filled my frail body.

I could feel myself being lifted up off the ground before I was consumed into the darkness.