Stones Diary: Built for Pressura' 2

Chapter 1.) Bloodline pt. 1

No matter how hard you try, everyone is going to experience some form of fear in their lives. Even places that make a person uncomfortable or out of place. Everyone has something to fear. But the thing about being fearful and having fears, is they can change throughout life. Fear is the one emotion that can take something so good and poison it.

When we have the option between the tunnel that has a light in it and the tunnel that's entirely gloomy, we choose the one with the glow. Fear can be distinguished as an awful feeling influenced by the belief that someone or something is going to harm us in some way. Fear as an adult can be reasonable at times but to have an anxious lifestyle as an adult is detrimental.

In this situation, Ava didn't have many worries on her mind as she and Lucky decorated their home for Halloween. Getting all things scary; flashing lights, large webs, smoke machines, zombies, bloody hands, you name it, they had it. Her skin was bare, her hair was pulled into a pineapple and protected under her head wrap. Her eight-month belly was protruding through the form-fitting dress that she made herself.

The pair was prepping for the Halloween party with just the immediate family. Lucky's sister and his aunt were supposed to be there soon, but Lucky knew they'd be late. They could never be on time to save their lives.

"Babygirl, you got tha' pumpkins inside?"

"Yeah, we can work on ours now if you want," she replied, straightening the zombie up.

"I can wait," he said before taking a picture of her with the Polaroid he recently bought to create a family album.

"Heyyyy," she pouted, I wasn't ready."

"Still look good," he smiled, fanning the photo before showing her.

"Dat is cute," she grinned, cupping his chin.

"I told you I'm good with my hands," he spun and smacked her ass.

"Alright now," she chuckled, "We gon' make another baby."

Smirking, he wrapped his arms around her, "One more after dis?"

"Really?"

Nodding, he rubbed her belly and smiled when the baby moved. "One more, a'ight?"

"After tha' wedding," she said.

"After," he placed a kiss on her shoulder before stepping back.

"Hey, Luck?"

"Yo?" He answered, picking up the fake spiders.

"You're amazing, you know dat?"

"Look who I'm about to marry," he winked at her, "good looks tho, ma. You know I appreciate you."

"Duhhh, I'm awesome!" She grinned, doing her shoulder dance and he chuckled.

"A'ight, don't drop my baby."

"Oh please, I got tha' moves!" She began crunk dancing and he fell over laughing.

"Ava!" He hollered.

"I get it from my mama!" She hit the running man and then busted out laughing, "I can dance!"

Amused, Lucky wiped the corner of his eyes and stood, "Believe me, I know you onna bean, but all I see is yo stomach moving."

"Forget you!" She giggled, "I'm cute!"

"You are love," his voice softened as he stared at her.

"Are you really ready to marry into my crazy family?" She skipped towards him and draped her arms around his neck.