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12

"Can you cook any slower?"

I groaned at the microwave as I waited for it to go off. Then I felt a pair of arms wrap around my bump. Then I felt a kiss on my neck.

"Hey baby."

I said as I turned around in his arms. But when I turned around, it's wasn't Fergal.

It was Kyle.

"What the hell?!"

I yelled as I shoved him off me.

"Get out of my house! Get away from me! You're such a stalker!"

I yelled at him.

"Shhhh, don't cry babe. I'm just here to take back what's mine."

Kyle said as he rubbed my stomach.

"Get off me!"

I yelled as I swatted his hand away.

"Listen! You're either going to listen or your precious Fergal is gonna get it in the car. And who knows, maybe your twins will get something too."

Kyle said as he showed me the gun attached to his hip.

"Let's go."

Kyle said as he grabbed me by the arm and led me out to the car. When I got to the car, I found Aliyah and Fergal in the car. I didn't even know how they got Aliyah when she was asleep in the nursery. But I was more focus on a beaten Fergal.

"Fergal! Babe, look at me."

I said as I grabbed his face.

"Get off of him you slut."

Mandy said as she pulled me off of him.

"All Of you are fucking psycho."

I said as I sat down in the seat. I rubbed my bump as I sighed.

"Hey, baby girl."

I whispered to Aliyah as I kissed her cheek. The babies started to kick as I sighed.

"What's wrong baby?"

Kyle asked as I started to cry.

"You! All of you! Why can't you leave our family alone?! We deserve to be happy for once in our fucking life!"

I yelled.

"Baby, calm down."

Kyle said as he put his hand on my thigh.

"Fuck you."

I yelled as I pushed his hand away as turned my back on him. I had no idea where we are going, what they're going to do to us, or what was about to happen. All I hope for is that someone will search for us...