Allie's POV
The next morning cam and I woke up and decided to go to the beach. We had packed all of our things and and we were about to leave when there was a knock at the door. Cameron was still upstairs so I went to open the door. When I looked through the peep hole, I saw a man with a mask on so I ran up the stairs as fast as possible.
"Cameron! we can't leave the house there's a man outside with a mask! I refuse to leave we will get hurt."
Cameron's POV
I Wonder what she was talking about. As I was walking down the stairs, I saw Allie shaking with fear behind me. I opened the door and no one was there. Allie went outside and BAM someone had stabbed her right in the stomach. I was going to kill somebody if Allie or our baby is hurt. I dialed 911 as fast as possible and they were here within five minutes. They were saying lots of things and I had no idea what was going on. All I could think about was holding Allie's weak, small, limp hand. They can't take our baby again or I don't even know what I'll do. The doctors took Allie into surgery right away and I called the guys. Gilinsky seemed to be the most sad about the entire thing. I was crying my eyes out waiting for the doctors to give us an updtae. After twenty minutes, a person on the surgical staff came out and told me the news.
"I'm so sorry, but your baby didn't make it but Allie is almost done with her surgery. The doctors are just stitching her back up."
I fell to the floor with fear and guilt. i made allie go outside, i made her open the door. We just lost our second child, why can't we do anything right?
Allie's POV
My stomach is killing me. I hate the fact that we don't have our baby anymore.
why can't we do anything right?
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