The Two Of Us (Sequel to Till there was you)

Chapter 13

Lana's POV

George had called me up one night. Sobbing. I asked him what was wrong and he told me Rachel was shot, at first I didn't think I herd him correctly but he explained the situation further.

Turns out Rachel was shot in the leg. And fell down the stairs. But that's all I knew. A home intruder but that's all I was told. She was in the hospital for a while, longer than I thought. I wanted to know who was in her house, but I doubt she knew anyways.

We all stood around Rachel's bed, well I sat on the floor with Adeline on my lap and John next to me. Rachel had woken up, so now Adeline was climbing all over Rachel, I kept close to John. I'd been having breakdowns lately about Cliff. Random breakdowns and panic attacks, so I kept close to John I felt safe with John.

"Did the police ask you any questioned?" John asked directed to both Rachel and George

"I knew nothing except for what happened to Rachel so I was no help to them for why he was in our house, assuming it was just a robber or someone out to threaten a Beatle" George sighed as he sat on Rachel's bed

"Lana" Rachel whispered, I looked up but she wasn't looking at me

"Lana, he yelled Lana" Rachel said loudly

"What do you mean he said Lana?" John asked aggressively getting up on his feet

"He yelled Lana" Rachel shrugged

"Cliff" I said to myself, I let go of John's hand and rushed out of the room

"Great job" John said sarcastically then rolled his eyes letting out an aggressive sigh, Rachel frowned

"Don't take it personal, it's just John" Paul assured

I walked out of the hospital room down the hallway to the window. Cliff was there that night looking for me but instead he found Rachel. He had a gun. Meaning he was planning on killing me, but instead shot Rachel.

John touched my shoulder lightly, he wrapped his arms around my waist and kissed my neck, swaying with me slowly. It always relaxes me when he does that.

"It was Cliff, John" I said, a single tear running down my cheek

"Well either way, he's in jail. You're safe" John nibbled against my neck

"But, he hurt Rachel thinking it was me, he wants to kill me John" I said softly wiping my eyes

"But he's locked away, in a cell, you're safe and you have nothing to worry about" John nuzzled his face in the crook of my neck

"What about the child" I asked

"I don't know" John sighed

"I need to talk to him" I spun around and John grasped my hand

"No you don't" John warned

"John, this is my battle. Let my fight it" I cupped his cheek and kissed his lips tenderly.

This bittersweet tragedy was mind to figure out.

Written by Hannah