my owner - c.h.

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"We should start a family." Calum blurted out and I widened my eyes.

"We came back from my dad's house not even half an hour ago and you already want to have sêx?" I laughed and shook my head.

"It's not my fault I'm a horny teenager."

"Calum, you're not a teenager." He rolled his eyes and flicked me off.

"Come on, don't you want to start a family? Here? In Paris?" The idea of living here was just perfect but I didn't want to leave anyone behind.

"I don't know..." I trailed off, unsure of what I would say next.

"Okay what if we just have sëx here and you give birth in America?" He wiggled his eyebrows.

"Tempting." I smirked. "We need to get some tests done first, Cal. I don't want to try and try and not be able to have a family."

"We get the tests done and then we fück, deal?"

"Whatever."

"Deal?" He repeated.

"Deal."

"Okay let's go get the tests done." He stood up and waited for me to stand up too.

"We'll get the results back in like two weeks Calum." I raised my eyebrows.

"Okay then the deal is off. I say we fuck right here, right now and if you're pregnant you'll know soon enough."

"Can't you just wait a little? You'll be able to watch free pörn at the clinic."

"And how do you know that?" He came closer and sat down next to me.

"Chandler and Monica." I mumbled.

"From Friends?" I nodded.

"Why are you so obsessed with that show?" He chuckled.

"I don't know, it's just-" Calum's phone rang and he sighed. He looked at the caller I.D.

"It's Matty." The drug dealer.

He walked out of the room and I tip toed all the way to the door and leaned in to listen to his conversation.

*Calum's P.O.V."

"Hood, it's an emergency. The dealer shot Michael."

"Matty, are you fûcking serious?"

"Yes. I was with the dealer outside your house and Michael saw everything. The guy didn't hesitate to shoot."

"Oh my god, you're going to regret this so fûcking bad."

"You told me to meet him there, so it's not my fault Hood. Michael's at the hospital right now."

"Is he okay?"

"I don't know, I'm not going to blow up my cover and talk to the police and the doctors."

"You're a bastàrd."

"This is the only way I'm going to stay alive so listen to me-"

"No Matty, you listen to me-"

"No, Hood. You have to tell Elena right now. He might die soon. He lost a lot of blood."

"He's her best friend of course I'm going to tell her."

"I feel sorry for the guy, and Elena."

"He had a fûcking child on the way, the poor baby won't have a father."

"Just hurry up alright?"

"I'll be there as soon as possible."

*Elena's P.O.V.*

I ran to the bed and sat down just before he opened the door.

"We have to leave, Michael's been shot."

*

I ran as fast as I could to Michael's hospital room. He was still breathing.

"Michael, hi." I said breathlessly and sat down on his bed. He opened his eyes and let out a shaky breath.

"Elena." He whispered and squeezed his eyes shut before opening them again. "Hi."

"How are you feeling, are you okay?" He squeezed my hand softly and shook his head.

"I'm... going to... die." He tried to chuckle but instead, he groaned.

"No you're not, Mikey. You're going to stay with me and we're going to be happ-" He squeezed my hand once again.

"Elena," He closed his eyes and opened them again. "I love you."

"I love you too, Michael." His grip on my hand loosened, a single beep was the only noise I could hear.

"Calum call a doctor!" I yelled. "Michael! No! Please Mikey don't leave me!" I sobbed in his chest.

The doctors came rushing in and told me to leave the room. Calum had to drag me out of the room.

We waited, not patiently, outside his room. A doctor came outside ten minutes later.

"Is he alive?" I asked the doctor, searching for any signs of hope in his eyes.

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I'll update again tonight:-)

I love cliffhangers they're so fun.