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-Marys pov-

I looked in the mirror and sucked in a deep breath. I can't do this I'm not ready, I put the tooth brush up to my mouth. I quickly brushed my teeth wiping away the nasty after taste of my barf.

I have been getting sick ever since that one day in hawii. its been a week now and I have a feeling that somethings wrong. I spit out the toothpaste, looking in the mirror, deep bags under my eyes.

I wasn't ready for this at all, I'm not even sure if Edward would be even close to being ready. I quickly walked down to the kitchen, watching my feet. I needed to get this over with and quickly.

I bumped into Edward, falling to the ground from the hard inpact. "ow" I mumbled rubbing my butt after Edward helped me up. "are you okay babe?" he asked, looking down into my blue eyes.

I bit my lip, slowly nodding my head. "yeah I'm just fine" I pushed past Edward, walking further into the kitchen, going to the drawer, digging through it. "are you sure?" edward asked, wrapping his arms around my waist.

"I'm fine" I closed my eyes, trying to think of some lame excuse to get him to leave me alone for 5 more seconds. "Can you get me a towel from the bathroom?" I smiled, turning around, feeling a sharp pain in my stomach, quickly placing my hand on top of it, wincing a bit.

"alright...?" Edward said giving me a weird look before walking up stairs, to the the bathroom. I quickly turned around, opening the drawer, quickly pulling out of knife.

I instantly felt like I was going to barf, feeling the pain in my stomach again. I groaned and finally decided this is what I needed.

I stabbed the knife into my stomach, feeling the blood slowly flow out from the cut.

-Harrys pov-

My eyes fluttered open to a beautiful sleeping shelby, she looked so peaceful.  I smiled sitting up, streaching, before getting up and walking downstairs.

It was really cold, but being close to a new year was. good thing, well and a bad thing, considering I have to go back to my band soon.

I walked into the kitchen,  instantly tripping over something and falling.

I rubbed my head and sat up looking over to see Mary. She had blood covering her stomach area.

Edward came into the room "oh my." he couldn't even finish his sentence as he fell to the floor next to Mary. "no!" he cried "not again"

he looked up at me tears in his eyes "Harry! help me!" I jumped up and grabbed the phone calling 911. I told them everything they needed to know then I went back to Edward.

Shelby was standing there, oh how she looked so beautiful when she was tired..no I'm going off subject.

Edward had a hold of Marys hand, giving it soft kisses.

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the ambulance soon arrived and Mary was taken to the hospital.

I looked over at Shelby as she sat on the couch waiting for me to make her breakfast.

She was silent, which was weird she was always talking my ear off. "are you alright babe?" I asked handing her a plate of waffles, she gave me a light smile.

"yeah, just a little creeped out from Mary." she mumbled looking down. I sat beside her, placing my hand on the small of her back, genitally rubbing it." Mary, should be fine, she just panicked" I kissed her cheek, earning a small smile "why would she do that?" she sighed "when your pregnant yoire usually happy" Shelby looked up at me.

"what if she tries to kill our baby?" she said placing a hand over her stomach protectivly. "she won't, I promise, I would never let her do that to us or the baby" I kissed her cheek again, grabbing her hand giving it a reassuring squeeze.

She nodded and smiled at me "Thanks babe" I leaned in to give her a kiss, but her phone rang making me jump up and look over at her phone.

"can you get that?" She looked up at me as you could tell she was to lazy to get up.

I chcukled and got up, walking towards the phone, picking up and answering.

"Hello" I said into the phone.

"Hey!" The voice said loudly, "Annabell, stop that now!" I jumped and pulled the phone away from my ear a bit.

"who is this?" I questioned

"Destiny!" she laughed "I'm shelbys sister"

-Louis pov-

It was a day after Christmas which really bums me out. I felt bad for not getting Marcel anything, so being the amazing boyfriend I am I went out and got him some new clothes, which he told me he wanted.

He wanted clothes like mine and not the adorable nerdy ones he always wears.

I smiled as I walked inside my small flat, where Marcel was still sleeping, hopefully.

I placed the presents on the table before walking into my room where Marcel was laying there reading a book. "Hey Marc" I said jumping down onto the bed next to him. "Hey boo" He smiled, looking over at me.

I smiled back "I got you something" I grinned, as he put the book down and turned towards me. "You didn't have to get me anything.." He said placing a hand on my cheek "buttt, since you got it" He looked at me "where is it?" he said jumping into my lap.

I chuckled and pushed him off of me, so I could walk into the kitchen and grab his presents.

"Lou" Marcel whinned as he followed me into the kitchen, frowning. "here babe" I said handing him the perfectly wrapped present.

He smiled and sat on the couch opening the box, a even wider smile appearing on his face, showing off his small dimples that engraved in his bubbly cheeks. "I love it!" He said holding up the clothes examining them one by one until he was done.

"Thanks" He said standing up and hugging me, I felt like I was going to melt in his touch, his hugs were so amazing. He kissed my cheek, a slight blush appearing on them "but there's one thing that I wanted and didn't get.." he whispered in my ear.

"what's that?" I asked, feeling his hot breath hitting my neck making me shiver.

"You.." he kissed my neck "me.." he kissed my jaw "and the bed" he said kissing my lips.

was Marcel asking for sex?

"Sex?" I asked after breaking the kiss. Marcel blushed and rolled his eyes "Yes now don't ruin the mood and get me in that bed, Lou" Marcel said as he leaped into my arms.

I carried him to the room.

we spent the night under the covers making sweet love.

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