Chapter 30

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Please forgive me, I'm going to write something terrible.

Jeremy's P.O.V

(BIG WARNING: SHIT IS GOING TO GO DOWN)

It has been a couple days since I've been to the doctor, my stomach has been hurting a lot, and the morning sickness isn't helping. I tried to take pail killers, but out of my luck it didn't help at all. I couldn't help but think something is going to ruin this, I just shrug it off. Mike said that he invited Scott and Vincent, Mike and I were wrong about Vincent, sure he's a big pervert and a killer; but he is very funny and nice. I heard the bedroom door open, I was expecting Mike, but it was Peppercorn. Mike had to keep him away from me, because me would go on my stomach a lot, he is very heavy. Peppercorn jumps on the bed and walks next to me, just laying curled up in a ball.

"Jer! Do you need anything!?" I hear Mike yell from downstairs.

"No!" I yell back. I felt like vomiting, I quickly get up and run to the bathroom. I lift up the toilet seat, I go on my knees, I felt the hot acid going up my throat. I then throw up. I hear the door open from the bathroom, I thought once again I thought it was Mike, but it was Scott.

"Jeremy, are you okay?" Scott asked in a worried tone. I wipe away left over vomit from my lip with a towel.

"Yea." I plainly say back.

"Okay. Do you want me to help you downstairs?" Scott asks, I nod. I stand up and walk to the bedroom door, the pain in my stomach hitting me hard. I clutch my stomach, Scott comes to my side and helps me.

"Thank you, Scott."

"No problem." Scott and I walk down the stairs slowly, when we arrive downstairs I smell something yummy. Mike walks out of the kitchen, holding a freshly baked cake.

"Hey Jer, sorry I couldn't help you I was making a cake for all of us." Mike explains."Vincent is cleaning the mess." I giggle a little.

"What flavor?" Scott asks walking towards the cake.

"It's half vanilla and half lemon." My eyes widen as he said lemon.

"LEMON!" I run to the cake and grabbing it running to the downstairs bathroom, I lock myself in there and started to eat the lemon side. I heard a loud knock from the front door. I jump, almost dropping the cake, I set the cake aside and creep up to the door; I place my ear to the door and listen carefully. I hear more knocking on the door, and I hear it break down. I stood there frozen when I heard one person I hate.

"WHERE IS HE!? I WILL KILL HIM AND THE BABY, YOU KNOW WHAT NO, I'LL KILL ALL OF YOU!" My dad shouted."I HAVE BACKUP HERE, IF YOU DON'T TELL ME WHERE THAT DIRTY RASCAL IS, WE'LL KILL YOU!"

"JEREMY ISN'T HOME RIGHT NOW HE'S AT THE STORE!" Mike yells.

"I KNOW YOUR DIRTY TRICKS DICK BAG! WHERE IS HE! OF YOU DON'T TELL ME, I'LL RIP THIS PLACE APART!" My dad shouts making me flinch. I couldn't handle this any more, he ruined my life, I'm not going to just stand here and do nothing. I unlock the door, I turn the knob, I take a deep breath before opening it.

"I'M RIGHT HERE! COME GET ME! YOU DON'T HAVE TO HURT THEM, DO WHAT EVER YOU WANT TO ME!" I yell at my dad.

"DON'T FUCKIN SCREAM AT ME!" My dad yells back, he walks towards me. "I'm sure Brice will handle this." My dad whispers in my ear.'No, no my uncle is way stronger than my dad.'"BRICE, I NEED YOU!" My dad yells while spitting. My uncle come in, he had a... GUN!?"Brice, tie those three up will you."

"Okay." Brice responds. He walks to Mike, Vincent, and Scott. He takes a rope out and the gun."Now simply just surrender and you don't get hurt." He points the gun at Mike. Mike mouths a I'm sorry to me. Brice then ties all them up, my dad walks over and holds the rope, Brice walks to me and cracks him knuckles.'I could run... but I'm frozen. No, I need to snap out of it.' I thought. Brice raises his fist ready to punch me.'I'm to weak.' I drop on the floor crying. My uncle swings and hits the wall, he looks at me with cold eyes."YOU LITTLE SHIT!" He kicks my face, I was holding on to my stomach tightly. I felt blood running down my nose."Aren't you going to fight back?" Mt uncle taunts me.

Mike's P.O.V

I was watching helplessly, I was crying as Brice tries to Jeremy's stomach, but he was only kicking his arm. I look at Scott and Vincent, they just looked down. Brice grabs hold of Jeremy's arms and lifts them over his head; he had a very clear shot to hit the stomach. Jeremy tried to wiggle free, but he failed. I couldn't help is I pull away with all my force and get out of the rope. I run towards Brice, and I punch his face. Brice pulled out his gun and pointed it to me, without hesitation he pulled the trigger. The bullet digging into my knee, I fall on the ground harshly.

"MIKE!" I heard Jeremy shout. I look up and see Jeremy's dad kicking is stomach.

"NO!" I cry out, I get up and see Brice off gaurd, I grab his gun and shot them both. I drop the gun and look at the two bodies laying on the floor unconscious. I run to Jeremy, he was holding is stomach tightly."Jer... The baby will be okay."

"HOW DO YOU KNOW!?" Jeremy yells at me. He starts to sob."I just want a family with no problems." I hug him highly.

"We have to go to the doctors now." I say. I hear groaning from behind me, I turn and see Brice awake. He stands and pushes me out of the way.

"I WILL MAKE SURE THE BABY DIES!" with that he gives a kick to Jeremy's stomach making him cry in paim. I see the gun and grab it, I shot him on the neck. I quickly pick Jeremy up and take him to our car. I just left Brice, his dad, Vincent, and Scott. I quickly drive to the doctor, Jeremy closing his eyes.'Come on, please be alive.' I start to tear up and next thing I know I'm crying.

~Jeremike~Where stories live. Discover now