You guys are going to be pissed at me for this chapter. I just needed to end this fan fiction with a bit of sadness and feels which I don't think I did a good job on. Of course, I'm already going to be starting the sequel. I'll have another chapter on this one to give a little teaser of the second one. I hope you guys like this chapter and good luck.
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The results came back positive, and Bailey and Amber are worried as hell what's going to happen. The months have past by. Brandon is planning to propose, but this feeling inside him is not letting him. Dreams are starting to smother his thoughts, but the moment is coming. Bailey daughter, Abaigeal, is known to be Mitchel's. Bailey and Andy had to cut off their relation, and so did Ben and Acacia. Acacia was pushing Ben away, as a result, for Acacia being unfaithful to her relationship. Everyone else had a pretty good life, until Amber's time has come.
*Amber*
I was sitting in the front passenger seat, and Andy was driving. Brandon and Bailey were playing with Abaigeal in the back. I felt him kicking, and yes, the baby is a boy.
"I can't believe our lives are going faster. I thought it it would've been slower," Andy chuckled, but I knew it was hurting him. The baby wasn't his, and I'm killing him by being happy with someone else. The guilt of his sadness was killing a piece of me too.
"It goes slow, but the memories go fast, " Bailey giggled. We were off to drop off Andy, Bailey and Abaigeal at Wal-Mart.
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Once we did, Brandon and I were at our way to the hospital. I was looking at the signs, and there was one to warn about deer. I ignored it since I haven't seen deer around here.
"So now that we know it's a boy, what are we going to name him?" Brandon smirked, and I smiled at him.
"Are we going to talk about this again?" I whined, and he laughs.
"Yes. Until Johnny makes it out, " he answered.
"We're not calling him after the character that kills the devil," I snapped, and he shakes him head.
"Well, we're not calling him Daniel," he disagreed, and we stayed quiet.
"What about Johnny Daniel?" I asked, and he looked at me for a good couple of seconds. I look back at the road, and a deer hit the car. "Brandon!" I scream, and he spun the wheel. We started losing control, and we rolled out in a near by hill. I hit the shattered windows to bounce off to hit the ceiling of the car. Luckily, the seat belt prevented me to hit everything around me. Lastly, I hit the window with full force, and blacked out.
*Brandon*
After this whole ride, we finally stopped at a lake, and I look at around. Amber's blood it's going through the cracks of the broken window. Her forehead was split open, and the blood drip down.
"Amber," I called. I reached for here, but my right side ached. I looked to see it, and it the glass shards were buried into my skin. The blood was seeking through my clothes, but it did not matter. Amber is unconscious, and she's injured with our baby. I removed my seat belt, and I tried to get out of the car. Instead, I just collapsed on the floor, and I tried to embrace the pain.
"Help! Anyone!" I screamed, and I saw a car stop right at the edge of the street. They got out of their car. It was Brent and his girlfriend. She was calling the police while Brent carefully came to the rescue.
"Brandon!" Brent sounded shocked, "Where's Amber?" Brent continued as he attempted to help me.
"She's in the car unconscious. Help her first," I demanded, and he nodded. He left me leaning on the car since the pain was to much to handle standing up. Brent rushed up the hill to get her some help first. His girlfriend stayed with her waiting for the help she called while Brent came for me. My arm went around his neck while we're slowly going up the hill. He left me leaning on the front of the car.
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