Adopted By Brallon 2

Chapter 8

I was really nervous. We were stood outside the police station, ready to go inside. I was gonna thank officer Orzechowski for saving me. I was also gonna thank the officer who saved Melody if I had the chance. It all depends of he's here or not. "Ready?" Dallon asks and I nod. Yes. I was born ready. It's been 5 days since we were rescued, and thankfully I'm now able to move around without severe pain. The medicine is the only thing helping though. If I don't take it, I can't even stand. I open the door and walk inside. This is scary. I don't remember much from that day, it's all a blur really. So this is like meeting her for the first time all over again but not. Because I've met her before, so it's the second time.

My adrenaline was pumping and everything was happening so fast that day, that I'm surprised I remember her name. I do remember how comforting and calm her presence was though. And her smile was nice. Brendon did the talking for me as I let my eyes scan the place. Being here is intimidating, I couldn't lie. I'm here for the opposite reason of why most people come here, yet I'm scared. I guess I'm always scared now though. Police officer 're just scary in general. "She'll be with us momentarily. Also Officer Ross is out right now, but they said if we wait 20 or so minutes they can get him back here for a few so you can thank him." Brendon says and I nod. "I'll wait. I get that they're busy helping other people." I say and he smiles.

"That's my girl." He says and throws an arm around my shoulders. After what felt like forever, but was probably only 10 minutes to be fair, Officer Orzechowski came into view and I couldn't stop myself from smiling. "Hey Delilah, wow you look so much better, how do you feel?" She asks softly and I couldn't stop myself from running up and hugging her. "Thank you so much for everything, thank you for saving me." I say and I could feel myself getting teared up. We talked for a bit and eventually officer Ross had came back and I thanked him too, and also gave him a hug. His presence was also calming to me, like warm and comforting. I'm glad they're both police officers, I'm glad they saved us instead of someone who is uptight and a complete dick.

Not gonna lie, I cried saying goodbye to them. I didn't wanna go but they have a job to do. So they can help other people just like they helped me. Things at home were almost normal again. Other than fall out boy temporarily staying with us because I want them to. Aka I forced them. They didn't have any plans because they were meant to be here for months anyways while my dad's were supposed to be gone, so they surprisingly agreed. I mean, we have room so there's no issues. Melody was already there when we got there, as I expected. She's taking this whole thing really well. I'm proud of her honestly, considering everything she's been through in such a short time period. She's brave.

"Delilah I'm scared." She says and I, of course, assumed something bad had happened. "Wait what's going on?" I say while looking around. The boys were chilling on the couch, Patrick smiled softly and waved. Okay so no one is hurt. "I'm pregnant." She says and I slowly nod. "Congrats boy or girl?" I say and she playfully slaps me. "Not that doofus." She says and I raise my eyebrows, taking off my coat. "Is it about giving birth? Because to be honest you have every right to be scared, seems terrifying." I say and she shakes her head. "Yeah but not yet, it's this." She says and proceeds to literally grabs her boobs. "What the fuck." I say and try to hold back laughter. "You have boobies?" I say and she face palms. "No the other thing." She says and I stare at her dumbfounded.

"You're worse than a boy Delilah my god." She says and I still stare at her confused. "My titties are gonna start lactating and I'm scared because that's gross!" She says loudly and I snort, and try to hold back laughter. I can tell the guys were also trying to not laugh but the way she said it, was fucking funny. "Mel I-" I begin and put my hand over my mouth to stiffle a chuckle. "Okay haha funny titty milk, cool It's gross though. Like yuck." She says and I snort. "Okay sorry I just keep thinking of you grabbing your boobs and it's fucking hilarious." I say and she frowns. "Okay okay hun I'm sorry that you're having, lactation.. issues. The bright side if that won't happen until after the baby is born. Don't worry." I say and she runs a hand through her hair.