Guardian *COMPLETED* (Dark luke hemmings story)

The End? (Part 2)

Luke's POV -

2 years later

My eyes shot open from my deep sleep when i felt something, or rather, someone kick my shin. I stretched out slightly and then grinned at the sight before me. Abbie has her back against my chest, our fingers were intwined and she had stolen all of the covers - only to then bundle them up under her arms. I smiled and moved to kiss her cheek.

"Abbie" i said in a happy voice only to receive a groan and a face full of hair as she rolled over - well as best as she could.

"Abbie come on, it's time to wake up" i said and tugged the covers off of her body slightly whilst i sat up.

"No" she replied stubbornly "I don't want to wake up" she pouted "i don't sleep very well last night" she grumbled and snuggled into my side again.

"I know babe" i said "but we've got to get up, we can't miss this appointment" i said and i felt myself get bubbly on the inside at the thought of what we were going to do today.

I heard Abbie huff before she slowly sat up in the bed. She had major bed head and was rubbing her eyes tiredly; she looked adorable. She suddenly stopped and looked at me before smirking and starting to move to the end of the bed.

"Where are you going?" i laughed at her struggling attempts to move out of the bed.

"Dibs the shower first!" She said childishly before running - well waddling - out of the room.

I chuckled before flopping back down on the bed as i waited for her to finish.

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(1/2 an hour later)

Abbie's POV -

"Lucas, come on!" i shouted from the front door porch "we're going to be late you stupid head" i groaned and rubbed my swollen tummy.

"Coming babe" he said and ran out the door and started to run down the marble steps.

"uh Luke" i said and placed a hand in my pocket.

"Yes babe" he said and turned around mid step

"How are we supposed to drive, if you don't have the keys!" i said aggravated only to receive a chuckle from Luke.

"Right, keys" he said and started to walk back up the steps whilst laughing .

"Don't laugh at me" i said and pouted.

"Aww, I'm sorry babe" he said "it's just funny how your emotions change so quickly"

"Yeah, well don't blame me - blame it" i said whilst looking down at my stomach.

"Hey" Luke said in mock offence "Don't call our yet to be born child 'it'. He, or she, will be able to hear you" he said whislt placing his hands over my coat clad bump.

"yeah well, if you can hear me, could you hurry up?" i said "Your mother is getting bored of carrying you around now, especially because you don't like sleeping" i grumbled and luke laughed once more before turning to open the door.

Feeling as though i should go and wait by the car, i place both hands in my pockets and started to walk down the slippery steps. Due to it being the middle of January in England, the weather was terrible - not that it was ever nice. This unfortunate weather caused ice and rainwater to gather on the streets and steps near our houses. The whole street looked awful.

My Six month old bump caused walking down stairs to be almost impossible and i struggled due to the loss of friction because of the stray water. I had nearly reached the bottom step when i felt my left foot slide out from underneath me.