She's My Cure ~Aarmau AU~ UNDER EDITING

~Last Words~

I LOVE THIS SONG SOOO MUCH!

Aphmau's POV

*Play Song*

"It just doesn't seem like him." Katelyn says, dumbfounded. "I mean, this is Aaron we're talking about. I didn't think he would cheat."

"Neither did I." I sigh, rubbing my swollen abdomen accordingly "And now look where I'm at."

I just thought...you know...

Aaron and I would be one of those who would last forever.

My love for him.

His love for me.

Did he...get bored of me?

Was I suddenly not enough for him?

Not...worth it?

Then, out of the corner of my eye.

I see him.

His eyes search frantically around nurse station. In his tight navy blue scrubs that really accented his toned muscles, Aaron went to every single doctor or nurse he could find, asking them for the answer he never would find.

I gulp down that specific answer. I had just turned to head the other way when I felt a hand grasp my forearm.

I try to free myself but he doesn't budge.

"Aaron, let me go." I say calmly, too calmly.

"No! Aphmau! I need to explain to you! I'm not..." He yells, pained.

He never yells.

I meet his gaze, tilting my chin up. "I don't care. I thought I was enough for you. That we were enough for you."

"You are! I need to tell you! That woman was..."He trails off as his gaze transfers to his right. His eyes went wide as he instantly paled.

But I didn't care.

"Wow, you can't even look at me when you try and lie—"

Aaron shouts. "EVERYONE GET DOWN!"

He grabs both my shoulders as he flings us to the ground backward, Katelyn doing the same.

Then, a shock shoots up my spine as an all too familiar sound rings out in my ears.

The deafening scream...of gunfire.

I hold my rounded belly, falling to the ground, hearing screams ring out.

No.....not again.....

I expect the cold hard floor, but my back finds someone instead.

I turn my head to see who it was, breathing heavily, gasping softly.

It was Aaron, his eyes frantic, scanning me.

"Are you okay? Is the baby okay?" He whispers, his unresistible fatherly voice coming out.

I nod, still hearing screaming around me, and unfortunately, more gunshots.

"Aaron." I whisper panicky, scared, our bodies hid behind the counter.

"Hey, it's going to be okay. You are going to be okay........"

I just keep nodding, not really able to say anything else, my heart racing.

So there is a shooter, and he is just nearby.

Another shooter......

Maybe it is just a mental patient who escaped that somehow acquired a gun?