Soul Mates?

Baby or babies? (8)

It's been 2 months since the murder and the pain gets worse and worse. When your soul mate dies you feel the pain for 3 months and i don't know how bad this is for the baby especially since it's his. It could possibly die. I went to the doctors and they said my baby had a 48.2 chance of living through the pains. Each month it gets worse. The first month is a few headaches and maybe stomach aches. The second month-which is right now for me-is both stomach aches and headaches along with weak legs and wavering strength. The third month is when all of your strength disappears and your headaches intensify. The baby is still healthy but it might not make it through the third month. The notes never stopped. Every day I get a note saying that this E is enjoying seeing my beautiful face everyday and is always apologizing for the pain I have to go through in order for our love to work.
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The third month is finally over and I'm regaining my strength slowly. The baby thankfully made it through it all. I know this will be one strong baby. I'm now 5 months pregnant and today I'm going in for an ultrasound. I also get to find out the gender!! Woot woot! Although the notes get creepier and creepier I'm still alive so that's all that counts.
I pull into the doctors office and sit in the waiting room filling out the papers.
"Mrs. Amor-Vincit-Omnia?" The doctor says into the waiting room.
"That's me! Layla Amor-Vincit-Omnia!" I say yea I know it's a weird name but hey it's got a beautiful meaning.
"Alright let's get you checked out,"
She guides me into the room with a table and a bunch of equipment. I sit down on the table.
"Alrighty lets see here....hmmm there's one head," she points to the baby,"and there's two! Congratulations Layla, you're having twins," she smiles
"May I know the genders?" I ask happily.
"Yes see this one here is a girl and the other is a boy, so one of each" she chuckles.
"Oh how rude of me! What's your name ma'am?" I ask
"It's Michelle Iris," she smiles.
"Well Mrs Michelle thank you very much, I am a widow...now that I say that aloud I sound old," I pout,"anyhow thank you I should get going," I say as I shake her hand and walk out and to my car.
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I open the garage door and I walk in placing my keys on the table and immediately scream.
"Annabelle what the hell happened?!" I yell frantically as I run over to her
She was handcuffed to a chair in the living room and completely beaten. A busted lip, black eye, bruises everywhere and a bloody nose. Her mouth was tapped shut and her feet were tied.
"Oh honey how'd this happen?" I ask.
"Well I came here to see how you and the baby were doing since the you know what and there was this masked guy with a metal bat and he says "ah there you are Annabelle," then he comes over to me and hits me in the head and I immediately black out. When I awaken I was tied up and I tried fighting it but then the guy shows up and beats me every time I squirmed. He nearly killed me. He left and told me to hand you this note," she says through tears and hands me the note.
Ah I see you found dear Annabelle, she put up quite a fight but I needed to get you the message that I wasn't playing anymore. You have until the babies' birth until we will be reunited and finally together. Have a wonderful day princess.
I read it aloud and Annabelle cries into my shoulder and I cry with her. I cry for the safety of my babies, I cry for not just my safety but my friends as well.
How will I ever survive this?
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Woo double post. Yeah sorry Annabelle but this E is serious!! This story took a serious turn #SorryNotSorry