*Luke's P.O.V.*
I hear the door slam and see Allison run into the room holding her bloody shoulder.
"Luke!" She shouts.
"What happened?" I frantically ask.
"I was attacked!" She shouts.
"By who!?" I ask.
"That doesn't matter right now, I have to stop the bleeding!" She panics.
"Uh... ok." I say scrambling for medicine.
I find peroxide. Its really the only thing that someone can find that'll clean a wound these days.
"This is gonna sting." I say pouring it into her stab wound.
"Shit! Agh!!" She shouts.
"Sorry babe." I say.
She clenches onto her arm tightly trying to ignore the pain.
I wipe off the remaining peroxide and dried blood.
She turns around and drapes her arms over my shoulders.
"Your the greatest boyfriend ever." she says kissing me.
Boyfriend?
"Come on." She says taking my hand and leading me back into the bedroom.
I stand there watching her remove her clothes.
She pulls off my shirt and pushes me onto the bed.
We are interrupted by AJ crying.
"Shit." she wines.
"I'll get him." I say.
"You'd be such a good father." she winks.
"Thanks?" I say in a confused way.
I go to the kitchen and see lots of baby food in a jar.
"Shit! Where'd you get all of this baby food?" I ask.
"Wellington, I grabbed it all just before the place went down." she replies.
"What'd you get this for?" I ask.
"Um, I'll tell you once you come back in here." she says.
I grab a can and feed it to AJ.
"Your such a good baby. That sounded weird... Um, you're cute." I laugh as I push the spoon into AJ's mouth.
He gurgles and waves his arms around while I feed him.
I throw away the empty container and return back to the bedroom.
"Hey, I'm kinda worried about Clem." I say.
"She'll be fine. She's old enough." she says with attitude in her tone.
"But you were attacked, what if she got attacked?" I ask.
"She didn't." she says flatly.
"But-" I'm cut off.
"Shhh." she says putting her finger up to my lips.
"Luke, I have to tell you something really really important." she's says gazing into my eyes.
"What?" I ask cautiously.
"I'm pregnant."