Apocalypse Within The System [OM&M, AA, BMTH, PTV]

Nineteen

Blake's POV

"Can you guys maybe not cuddle on my couch?" Vic asked as he stood over Alan and me. We were sitting on the couch, watching a flat screen TV that didn't work because there was no power. It was sure exciting.

"It's our couch now," Alan teased.

Vic groaned and stomped into the kitchen.

I lifted my shirt and stared at the slowly forming baby bump. There was barely anything there yet, but I was starting to get excited. I knew it was going to be like hell, but I was still excited.

"What do you want to name it?" Alan asked, putting a hand on my stomach.

"Holly if it's a girl and Mike if it's a boy," I quickly answered. I had been thinking about baby names my entire life. I could never think of a name for a boy, but now I figured Mike would be the perfect solution.

"Mike Alan Fuentes, sounds great," Alan teased with a smirk.

I stuck my tongue out at him.

I heard the slamming of the front door and Danny yelled a few curse words and stomped into the living room.

"What happened?" I asked, concern clear in my voice.

"Matt, Oli and Rachelle left," he muttered, not looking at me as he made his way into the kitchen.

"They're gone? Oh my god, Oh my god. They can't be gone," I murmured, my anxiety level rising. They could be in danger, I could be in danger.

"Babe, calm down," Alan said, putting a hand on my arm. "I'm sure they'll be back, it's nothing to worry about."

"But what if they don't come back, Alan? I hate to sound selfish here but who the hell is going to deliver my baby? I surely can't trust any of you to do it since you're a bunch of band members who have no education," I rambled. I was seriously freaking out here.

"You're not being selfish, Blake. I'm sure they're just going to blow off some steam after what happened today, they'll be back." I couldn't help but notice the uneasiness in his voice.

"They're not coming back. Oh god, they're not coming back," I repeated.

"They're going to fucking come back, now shut the fuck up," Danny said, coming into the living room with a beer in hand.

"Don't talk to her like that, man," Alan said through clenched teeth.

"I'll talk to whoever the fuck I want, however the fuck I want," Danny shot.

Alan went to move my legs off of him but I held him back. "Alan, don't. He's obviously hurt and you don't need to make it worse," I mumbled.

"I'm not hurt. I'm annoyed."

"Well I'm fucking worried as hell," I murmured under my breath.

"No one cares about your fucking baby, Blake. Why do you think Rachelle left? She obviously wasn't thinking about how you would struggle to live or give fucking birth without her. Maybe next time you should try birth control," Danny said before quickly making his way upstairs.

"I'm going to fucking murder that asshole," Alan muttered.

"You're not going to murder anyone. Take it out on the riganda, hun."

"Ok, I-"

"On second thought, stay," I interrupted him as I tightly clutched his sleeve.

"Why? I thought you-"

"I can't lose you, Alan. I can't go through what I went through with Mike again. Just... please stay with me. Don't leave, ok?" I begged. Too many people had left me already, if Alan was in the mix I don't know what I would do.

He smiled sympathetically and gave me a kiss. "I won't go anywhere."

I woke up in the middle of the night with extreme stomach pains. They were literally killing me. I let out a scream as the pain shot up my back. Alan woke up beside me and quickly sat up.

"What's wrong?" He asked concernedly, rubbing my back.

"I think there's something... wrong," I groaned in pain again.

"I'll be right back," Alan said, getting up and turning on a light. He walked out into the hallway and I sat in pain for a few more seconds.

Then Alan came back with Vic, some blankets, a pack of ice and a heating pad.

"I didn't know if you would prefer cold or hot," Vic said as he stacked the blankets behind me to support my back. I quickly grabbed the heating pad and put it over the throbbing pain.

"Thank you," I sighed as the pain started to subside. "Is Rachelle back yet?"

Vic slowly shook his head. "Sorry, Blake. We're trying everything we can to do doctor-like things 'round here, but it's kind of hard," he confessed.

"I know... thank you for trying."

Suddenly Ben ran into the room. "Danny is gone."

Danny's POV

I was going to get those sons of bitches if it was the last thing I did. I couldn't let Rachelle leave me and she couldn't be with fucking Oli Sykes and Matt Nicholls of all people. She needed to be with me.

Austin told me himself. I didn't even think that it was possible but I saw him in my dreams, and in real life. He told me that I needed to make Rachelle happy, and I was going to do everything in my power to make her happy.

I stole Alan's car, for the second time, and made the drive back to the old Montana cabin. That was the first place that I thought to look, because it was the only known shelter.

As I was driving, I kept on seeing a faint figure in the windshield. It looked like Austin. It looked like he was trying to tell me something.

"Don't do it, Danny. It's dangerous," Austin whispered as he disappeared again. I shook it off. It was just my imagination playing tricks on me. It was an acid trip without the acid. There was something wrong with the oxygen in this place and it was nothing more than that.

Once I got to the cabin, I looked around for a car but I couldn't find one. They could always be hiding it somewhere or someone could be out running errands.

I opened the door and I was suddenly confronted by a swarm of riganda. I was fucked.

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lolol danny's fucked

but is he

lolol who knows i guess we'll find out

what's wrong with Blake? :o

idk lydia probably knows she has the doctor character