Chapter 9 - Conditions

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Luke's P.O.V

Positive. Holy shit. I am having a baby…. Well not me but Emelia of course but it’s still my child.  I am so happy for this, I am ecstatic like I don’t care if I’m 18. I’ve known about this possibility ever since the letter and I guess I’ve just tuned in the positive thoughts about the situation. I can’t believe I am going to be a father!  

But then again what about the baby. That was “Miss X”’s plan… I can’t give up my child! Whoever “Miss X” is they are not someone I want my child around, I mean she did fricking kidnap 2 people and almost starved them to death. I want to protect my little sunshine and I’m scared shitless. I know I’ll do everything in my power to protect them but what if it doesn’t work, what if someone I love more than anything has to go through hell every day and me their own father couldn’t help them.

“Luke?” I hear Emelia say and that’s when I snap out of my thoughts. And I look back at her.

What do we do with this now” She continues, motioning towards the pregnancy stick.

Umm I guess we give it to them” I say grabbing the stick from her and walking towards the door, knocking on it. One of the tough guys opens it and the stare in his eyes were intimidating enough for me to want to run to the other side of the room and hide in the corner.

We thought Miss X might want this” I squeak out quietly, showing the guy the pregnancy stick.  He roughly snatches it out of my hand and slams the door close, locking it again.

I then walk back to Emelia and wrap my arms around her waist, her doing the same and wrapping her arms around my neck.

“I love you” I say and lean into her, our lips touching for a sweet innocent kiss. I pull away and kneel down and face her bare stomach. “I love you too” I say before giving her stomach a kiss.

I hear the door latch open and one of the guys carries a huge box in the room while the other carries in an acoustic guitar. They both place them on the ground before rushing back outside the door and locking it.

Me and Emelia both walk over and I see a post it note stuck on the lid of the box.

Luke, Emelia

As promised, more comfortable conditions

Miss X

I open the lid of the box and notice that at the top of the items contained in the box is a bunch of pillows, blankets and a quilt. I pull them out and place them on the mattress. Thank god we don’t have to freeze with just that one sheet anymore.  I then notice a few pairs of boxers, some t-shirt bras and some ordinary female underwear as well as a couple of band shirts and sweatpants in both men and female sizing.  Emelia immediately grabs some underwear, a bra, a Paramore merch top and grey sweatpants and walks towards the bathroom.

“Yes finally I get rid of this never ending wedgie” I hear Emelia say while walking to the bathroom, causing me to laugh.  If I’m being honest I am slightly sad, I mean I’ve enjoyed looking at her ass in that thong for the past 2 weeks…..  I can’t help it, I’m a teenage boy. What do you expect?

I turn back to the box and grab a pair of hamburger boxers, a Green Day shirt and black sweatpants out of it. I slip off the dirty underwear I’m wearing and change into the boxers I got out. I then put on the sweatpants and band shirt.

While waiting for Emelia to come back, I look over to the acoustic guitar placed in the room. I pick it up and walk towards the mattress, sitting down and placing the guitar on my lap.

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