Chapter 15: Wheres Callie?

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Brandon's POV

After I found out Callie was pregnant, I was overjoyed. I can't believe that there is a little me/Callie in her stomach. I've never pictured myself with a family of my own, but I'm really happy that I'm getting one. I love Callie so much that it physically hurts, but it's worth it.

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{6 months later}

Callie's six months along and she's doing great. We get to go to the doctors appointment today to find out if it's a boy or girl. I'm hoping for a boy, but whatever it is, I'll be happy. As long as I have Callie and my little baby that is.

We walked in and took a seat. the doctor finally walked in.

"Hello Mr. and Mrs. Foster. I'm doctor Quinn. So you're around 6 months correct?" he asked Callie. She just nodded and squeezed my hand.

He took the gel and rubbed it on her stomach. A small figure appeared on the monitor. We got to listen to our baby's heartbeat as well.

"Well, it's a boy! Congragulations!" he said.

"Thank you." we said at the same time. I looked over to Callie and saw she was tearing up.

"I'm having a baby boy." she mumbled.

"We're having a baby boy." I said smiling.

"I've for the perfect name." she said.

"What is it?" I asked.

"Cameron Jude Foster" she replied. I love that name.

"That's perfect." I replied. I slowly leaned down and kissed her.

"Well, let's get going, babe. Time to celebrate." I said smirking at her.

"Mmhhm." she said in a sarcastic way.

•AT HOME•

"B, I need to talk to you." Callie called from the living room.

"Yes, my love?" I questioned.

"I-- I saw Liam." She said.

"What?! Where?!" I questioned.

"He- he was at the gym beside my work. When I got off, I walked out to my car and I saw him... with Lou and some other guy named Wyatt. Th-they were talking about getting revenge." she stated nervously.

"Okay. We need to get out of town for a little while." I said thinking of other options.

"Brandon, I'm six months pregnant. How am I supposed to just get up and leave?" she asked.

"You're right. We need to go stay at moms."

"Or we can stay at my... dads." She hesitated.

"You really want to?" I questioned.

"Yeah. I think it's best. They don't know where it is, so they couldn't come to us."

"Okay. We'll leave tomorrow. I love you." I said kissing her.

"I love you, too." she mumbled against my lips.

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I woke up in bed with nothing on. I guess Callie and I had an exciting night. I looked to my side and saw empty sheets. Callie was nowhere to be seen. Also, all her clothes from the night before were gone. I looked at the night stand and saw Callie's phone. There was one new message across the screen.

Time is ticking, Foster. Time runs out, you'll have to say mental goodbyes to your wife and child. HURRY. You've got 24 hours. I told you I would get revenge. -L and -L

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