I reach over a slap Chris.
"Did you hear that?" I ask him in a whispered tone.
"YES," he says, "what the hell was that?"
We sat up in the bed and heard... THUMP!
"Stay in bed," Chris warns, "I'll be right back."
"I AM NOT STAYING IN THIS BED!" I scream at him.
"Fine, come on" he says.
We walk to our bedroom door and open it slowly. He pokes his head out in to the hallway. He jerks back, making me squeal a little. Chris grabs my hand and mouths, 'someone is in the house'. I gasp and get ready for anything.
We step out into the hallway and head down to the room that made me feel sick. The closer we get, the sicker I feel. What is it with this room? Why do I feel sick?
"Chris," I say, "I'm starting to feel sick again."
"Okay baby," he says and brings me into the bathroom.
"What's in that room?" I ask fighting back throwing up.
"I'll go get the keys" he says and runs down the hall.
I clutch my stomach as this horrible pain runs through it. It hurts so very bad! Edwyn isn't moving though, It's just this horrible awful pain. I lay flat on my back and rub my stomach hoping that helps some. The pain eases a little as Chris walks in.
"ANNA," he screams, "Are you okay baby?"
"Just a little pain" I reply.
He bends down and helps me up.
"Ready?" he asks.
"Ready." I reply.
Chris unlocks the door. I step back, not sure if I want to walk in just yet. A feeling of death comes over me and...
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A few hours pass.
I awoke in my bed. There was blood everywhere. I look down and OH MY GOD!!!
I know it's really short ;P but cliffhanger lol........... Whoop Whoop :)) Vote Comment and all that groovy gravy!!
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