𝖂𝖊𝖇 𝖔𝖋 𝕾𝖙𝖔𝖗𝖎𝖊𝖘~ | One Shots/ Imagine Book

𝕻𝖆𝖙𝖍 𝖙𝖍𝖗𝖊𝖊 | Familiar

𝖕𝖔𝖛: Not all things stay in the past.

(3rd person pov)

"WHERE'S THE BABY?!" y/n yells, panicking when she doesn't see her son next to her. You see her and Bryce (the baby), took a nap together, but when y/n awoke the baby was gone. Disappeared into the atmosphere.. the baby was only a few months old, and pillows were surrounding the bed Incase he did try to crawl off, so someone had to come pick him up. Though that's the problem, y/n lives alone, the only people who does have a key to the house would be her mother, and little brother.

As y/n ran into the living room she spots her brother (Damion) there watching the news, with the baby in hand. "You can't just come into my house and take my baby Damion.." y/n says with a bit of relief, at least it wasn't some creep who took her baby. "Shh, I'm trying to watch the news" Damion shushed her, looking deeply into the TV. With this being said, the girl makes her way to sit beside the two, putting the baby into her lap as he reached out for her.

"Two bodies found dead in California, reports say's one of the bodies were found to have a gun in hand, while the other a bullet in his head. Though they were both laying beside a broken window, the full story is yet to be published, but both bodies were found to be two teenagers, boy and girl. We all will mourn the death of these t-"

Damion shut the TV off, got up, and into the kitchen he went. He knew those two people, matter of fact they both went to his school, so he knows just how crazy the boy was about the poor girl. "Aren't you supposed to be in school?" y/n asked Damion. This caused him to come to a halt. Yes, he was supposed to be in school, but he didn't feel like it. The silence gave y/n her answer. She let out a long sigh, of her mom found out she'd freak on HER. Not even the one who's skipping.

"Oh nah buddy, you go to GO. I don't care where you go, but not here. Not round these parks bud." y/n let's out, she wasn't gonna get in trouble because her brother wanted to skip school. Damion came out the kitchen on his knees and pleading to stay. "PLEASEEEE, THIS THE ONLY PLACE I FEEL SAFE ATTTTTT!" Damion yells. "Can you stop yelling, it's early in the morning, plus mama should be leaving the house now for work, so go back home." y/n calmly said. Damion thought for a moment, 'that's smart as fuck, why I ain't think of that.'

The boy quickly got up and headed towards the door, "thanks sis, I love youuu," "the feeling isn't mutual." y/n bluntly says. As she hears the door close, she lets out another sigh. "Aughhh!" Bryce makes a noise as he lets out a small fart. "Should've let you go with him." y/n exaggerate, getting up towards the bathroom to wash the baby.

(Few hours later)
(y/n's pov)

I pushed the stroller around the park, it was the middle of October, which means fall is here. The trees were all different colors, it was beautiful. Life, was beautiful. I looked down at Bryce and seen how he slowly admired the scenery. I smiled and sat on one of the benches, taking him out the stroller and gave him one of his toys. As he baffled and chewed, I looked up and saw a awful familiar hairstyle. A hairstyle I once was in love with.

'But it could just be a coincidence right?', I thought reassuring myself. As soon as my thoughts came out the same man turned to face me. I couldn't bare to look, so I turned away, and towards my child. A soft smile placed itself within my lips, 'he looks just like his fath-'

"y/n?"

I shrieked at the familiar voice. The same voice that would whisper sweet nothing into my ears. Turning around, I was met with eyes, familiar ones. The same ones I'd stare into when I felt down. I watched as the man open his mouth to talk again. The same mouth I would kiss. Every night, and day.

"Hi, Josephhhh..." I cursed myself for sounding so awkward, I didn't wanna embarrass myself in front of him. I couldn't. "Hi, how've you been?" The man, now known as Joseph says. Though as go to open my mouth, I saw how his eyes slowly but surely traveled to Bryce. "Who's baby?" Joseph questioned. My mouth couldn't open, I didn't trust myself to not slip up and say what I was thinking.

Silence was all that was heard, shoot, the wind and the russle of the leaves could be heard. My silence gave Joseph his answer.... "Well, uh, alright... How old is he?" "Joseph I thought you were supposed to be in Los Angeles, you aren't supposed to be here right now." I tried my best to avoid his question.

"y/n, I know we broke up only 7 months ago, but I still love you. And since you probably won't tell me, I have every right to assume this is my ch-" "Joseph, please leave." I didn't want the memories to flood back to me. I was doing just fine before he came along, why did he come back.

Joseph stood still, all while still staring at the baby. "His name is Bryce, Bryce...miles" after announcing this, I saw how his face lit up. I was caught by surprise when I was lifted up and brought into a kiss.

A familiar one.

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