Hey everyone, I hope you are all looking forward to the sequel, please give me some reviews on Beanie and this story to know whether you guys like it or not so I can go on with it! Also, the previous fanfic is called Beanie if you want to read it but haven't yet, this is just a brief catch up! (there's at least one piece from each chapter)

Previously,

'Is he yours?' I asked curiously.

'No', she replied, 'He belongs to Chase, he was trying to break him but when he got out the chainsaw Beanie freaked and Chase got distracted, causing this.'

I stood in the kitchen and stared out the window, I saw Ty walking into the arena attempting to take Beanie back to his stall and I was annoyed, I knew that if I couldn't get through to Beanie soon Chase might take matters into his own hands.

'Grandpa, what happens if I run out of time?' I asked.

'We'll cross that bridge when we get to it', Grandpa told me.

'What do you think I should do?' I asked Ty curiously.

'I thought that was for you to figure out', Ty replied, somewhat estranged by the fact that I rarely ever asked for his advice unless I really was stuck.

I woke up the next morning to the sound of my phone buzzing, I looked at the screen and realised the time, grandpa would be here soon to start the morning chores, I saw Ty asleep in the straw beside me and realised what I had done, 'crap! Grandpa's going to kill me!' I thought. I woke up Ty who realised the same thing.

I let him stay there with the saddle on his back for a few minutes before putting my foot in the stirrup and lifting my body onto his back. For a split second everything felt great, it was surreal but I knew it wouldn't last, I felt his body tense up quickly and he froze for another moment before he started bucking.

'You won't believe this, but guess what?' Ty seemed very excited.

'What?' I asked inquisitively.

'I just got off the phone with Caleb and Ashley's back in town and they've decided to sort things out between themselves', Ty announced.

I stared in the mirror and washed off my face. I noticed on one of the shelves in the corner was a box of pregnancy tests that were leftover from when Lou was pregnant. It made me think of the other night that I spent with Ty, 'what if I was pregnant?' I thought so I reached up and grabbed the box, there was only one test left, I read the instructions on the box and did the test. Nothing appeared on the results so I read the box again to find out that you have to wait nine minutes for the results.

There was a loud bang; there was no doubt that it was a gunshot.

'What is it Amy?' Ty asked gently and I began to sob as I reached into my pocket searching for it.

'Ty, I'm pregnant', I said as I handed him the test, 'or at least, I was.'

'Can someone please help me!' was all I heard him say before everything went black.