Young

21- Wok

Srry for the random chapter names, I'm just naming them whatever word I think of off the top of my head lmao🥩

I sat downstairs in silence as I fed Moira.

Her first birthday is tomorrow and Billie's not gonna be here to celebrate with me.

She choked on milk, causing her to cough and spit up.

"Oh—" I gasped, sitting her up and patting her back.

She cried mad that she choked, making me giggle a little bit.

She looked at me angry making me cackle and hold her close.

"Are you ok, baby?" I smiled, kissing her little cheek.

She just stared up at me angrily while I tried to hold on my laugh.

"Wanna play in the snow?" I asked, standing up with her.

She looked at me more happy when I said "snow"

"Yeah?" I giggled, walking into the room to get her dressed to go outside.

I put her pink, little long sleeve onesie and some matching leggings on her along with her black snow suit, mittens, thick socks, hat, scarf, ear muffs and puffer coat and snow boots on her.

(Just to be safe)

She looked at me miserable but excited as I picked her up after putting my coat and gloves and snow boots on.

"C'mon, let's go play!" I said enthusiastically.

She smiled when I opened the door.

I did too and grabbed the little sled.

I put her on it and she giggled, waiting for me to pull her around.

I smiled widely, pulling it around the front with the rope.

She squealed, falling back making me laugh loudly.

She layed down, smiling while I slid her around still.

"Here baby, lemme help you" I sat her up again.

"Yay!" I picked her up, letting her in the air as I held her up.

"Momomom" She babbled, grabbing my boob.

"Okayyyy" I smiled, going to go back inside with her.

Before I opened the door, I saw a police car driving down the road from afar.

My heart dropped out of my ass, before I saw another one.

My eyes watered scared before I hurried up inside, locking the door.

The fucking footprints in the snow!

I started freaking out as I heard the tires pull up in the snow.

"Holy fuck, what the fuck, oh my god!" I whispered sniffling,

I turned off all the lights I could find, before going in the bathroom and locking the door.

"Oh my god" I sobbed, making Moira start to cry too.

"Shhhhhh" I rubbed her belly, putting my knuckle in her little mouth for her to suck.

She whimpered a little, staring up at me.

I heard knocking at the door causing me to jump and cry more.

Then another one.

And then a rattle..

And then another knock.

After a few minutes I heard nothing, making me feel more calm.

But were they inside?

I cautiously opened the bathroom door while Moira stayed quiet on my hip as I walked out quietly.

"H-hello?" I asked softly, roaming the house.

I got nothing but the whistling of the wind.

I walked quietly to the living room to see them pulling off from afar.

What happened?

Is Billie okay?

Will we be okay?