Lacey's P.O.V
Giving birth is exhausting. I was just about to fall asleep when Jordan burst in. His eyes landed on me and his eyes started to tear up.
"Please, Lacey. Don't die." He sobbed. Just as Dr. Deaton was about to assure him I shook my head and decided to play with Jordan.
"I will always love you Jordan. Take care of our son." I breathed out and fell limp. Jordan started sobbing and started shaking me.
"Boo!!!" I shouted.
"Ahhhhhhhhh!" Jordan screamed. I started laughing.
"Not funny Lacey." Jordan pouted.
"Yeah, it is." Derek laughed.
"Guys, let's let Lacey sleep."
Dr. Deaton herded everyone out. I closed my eyes.
Jordan's P.O.V
After Dr.Deaton herded us out. I was handed my son. I smiled and set him down next to Lacey and walked back to the station. The sheriff congratulated me. After about an hour I got a phone call from Dr.Deaton.
D=Deaton
J=Jordan
J- Hey Deaton. Is Lacey awake?
D- I'm sorry to say this but Lacey and your son are gone.
J- What?
D- They are not here. Someone took them. We have an idea though.
J- Who?
D- Deucalion.
*Thanks for reading my book but I want you to read another Jordan Parrish Fanfic. It's called Angel of small death. The writer is good and she doesn't get the credit she deserves. Thank you all. Comment, vote and all that.
