Kimberley's POV
The cold metal of the bat sends chills up my spine as it comes in contact with my skin. I creep into the kitchen, scoping out the entire room. Not finding anyone or anything, I move onto the living room. Before I could do any further "investigating", I hear a faint cry come from the other side of the house.
In hopes of it being Harmony, I bolt. I run through the hallway and enter the makeshift studio the boys had setup. There I find an unfamiliar brunette boy standing in the middle of the room, Harmony in his arms.
"Listen, I don't know who you are or what the hell you want from us but, just put the baby down." I say, my heart beating at a million miles per hour.
"And what if I don't?" He smirks.
I laugh at the boy and cross my arms over my chest, "Oh hun, my friend called the police ten minutes ago. They should be here within the next 5 minutes. "
His eyes widen and Harmony is immediately being placed on the floor. The mysterious boy takes off towards the front of the house, attempting to escape. Halfway through the hallway, I grab onto the back of his shirt making him stop.
I smile to myself, proud that I could stop him. The moment suddenly turns to the worse when the boy breaks loose of my grip and pushes me backwards causing me to tumble down the stairs into the basement.
I feel pain in every part of my body and then an excruciating blow to the head. My whole body falls numb. My chest steadily rose and fell. Before everything turns to black, I could feel a thick, warm substance beginning to roll down my right leg.
The babies...
Shaylee's POV
It was now about five o'clock in the morning and I had yet to see my brother. They last thing I heard was that he would have to get surgery and possibly a blood transfusion. Light snores coming from Michael and Ashton filled the waiting room. Calum, who had me wrapped in his arms, was struggling to stay awake.
"Babe, you can go to sleep if you want." I whisper to Calum.
He yawns and mumbles, "Okay, I love you."
I smile and place a kiss on his forehead, "I love you too."
I watch as his eyes slowly shut and he's now asleep.
I couldn't help but think the same person that put an end to my parents did this to Luke. I wouldn't be surprised if that's who did it. The only question was, who did it? Who committed both of these horrible crimes?
Then I remember; back when my parents were killed, I told the officer about a boy who went by the name Sean. I remember telling him about how close him, Michael, Luke, and I all were. Then he just stopped talking to us. We had lost all contact with him.
"Miss. Hemmings, may I have a quick word with you?" Someone asks, ripping me from my thoughts.
"Uh, yeah. Sure." I mumble. Officer Matthews had been standing in front of me for who knows how long. He helps me up from my seat in Calum's lap and takes me into another room. I silently pray in my head that he hadn't come to tell me that Luke had died or that he might never recover.
As we enter the room, he closes it behind him and I'm introduced to two other officer. Although, these officers were FBI agents.
"Hi, Miss Hemmings. I'm agent Alisson Fox and this is my partner Gregory Lee. We will be working on your parents case as well as trying to figure out who shot your brother." She explains to me. "Now, before we start questioning you, do you have an idea of anyone it could possibly be?"
I think about it for a minute. Would it be crazy if I accused a childhood friend? "Actually, I do. His name is Sean Davids. He had threatened my brother, my ex-boyfriend, and myself when we were younger. He did this multiple times out of jealousy. He had even gotten to a point where he had attacked my brother and I because I rejected him. He had stalked me for a while too. He was crazy." I explain to the agents.
"Okay and if we got someone to come in and sketch out a possible image of Mr. Davids could you do that for us?" Agent Lee asks me.
"I could try. The last time we had contact I was 15 and he was 17. That was three years ago. So the image that I give isn't going to be exact." I tell him.
"That's fine. As long as we have a name and some kind of an appearance we'll be okay. Thank you for your time, Miss. Hemmings." Agent Fox adds.
"You're welcome." I smile, "Will you be needing my number?" They nod their heads yes and I quickly recite my number to them. They smile, thank me, and leave the hospital.
Spencer's POV
"Are you the one that called 911?" One of the police officers ask me. I nod my head, adjusting Lucas and Andrew in my arms.
"Is the intruder still inside and is there anyone else in there with him?"
"Yeah, he's still in there. My friend Kimberley is in there. It's gotten quiet in there though. I'm worried. She's like 4 or 5 months pregnant." I explain to the officer. His eyes widen and he bolts inside, his gun ready to fire.
Another five policemen run inside after the first one. A couple minutes into the search for the intruder I hear one of the walkie talkies go off in the ambulance. The paramedic inside the ambulance, seconds later gets out of the ambulance and opens the back.
Her and another paramedic leave the back of the ambulance with a stretcher and an oxygen mask.
I could feel my eyes start to water and my heart begins to beat at a million miles per hour. Michael would kill me if something happened to Kimberley. I don't think I want to know what he'd do if something were to happen to his unborn children.
Another five minutes pass by and the paramedics come rushing out with Kimberley on the stretcher. Her purple hair disheveled, bruises were forming all over her arms and legs, there was a small gash at the side of her head, and a stream of blood dripping down her leg.
Behind Kimberley, an officer comes out of the house with Harmony cradled in his arms. I reach out to grab her but, the officer pulls away.
"We're taking her to the hospital just to make sure she doesn't have any serious injuries." The officer explains to me. I nod my head and take a step back.
I sit down on the little bench on the front porch and place the boys on my lap. Andrew was asleep and Lucas wouldn't stop crying. How could Andrew possibly be sleeping through Lucas' crying? Although, it's better for me because, I don't have to deal with two crying babies.
After the ambulances have taken off to the hospital and everything had gotten a little quieter, two policemen walk out of the house with the intruder in handcuffs.
The brown shaggy hair, tired brown eyes, and pale skin, looked all too familiar. I definitely knew this kid but, what would he want from Calum and Shaylee? What would he want from us?
The boy and I make eye contact, causing him to stop in his tracks. The policemen grumble something and continue to push him along the concrete. As he was being pushed away, he continued to stare at me.
Then, it hit me.
Flashback
"Spencer, I'd like you to meet Sean. This is Alice's son." My uncle smiles.
The boy smiles at me and puts out his hand, "Hi, I'm Sean. Nice to meet you."
I gladly take his hand and shake it, "Spencer, nice to meet you too."
"Spencer, why don't you introduce Sean to your boyfriend." Alice suggests. I blush at the nickname "boyfriend". Although, it's all very true, I still can't believe it sometimes.
"Right my boyfriend." I giggle. I take Sean by the hand and lead him over to where Luke was sitting, playing with Harley.
"Luke, this Sean. Sean, this is Luke. My boyfriend. Oh, and the little guy's my brother. His name's Harley." I tell him.
"Hi. I'm Alice's son. Nice to meet you." He sighs. Almost as if he was jealous. I roll my eyes at his jealousy and sit down next to Luke.
I feel someone caress my cheek but, it's not Luke. I turn to the side to find Sean sitting too close to me and a look of lust in his eyes. Disgusted by him, I move close to Luke and put my hands in my lap. His mom is married to my uncle. He's pretty much my cousin. Ew.
I try to ignore what just happened by placing little kisses all over Luke's face but, I could feel his eyes burning into the back of my head. I finally get fed up with this weirdo and get up, storming out of the room.
"Uncle Nick..." I say, sitting beside him at the kitchen table.
"Yes?" He answers.
"Alice's son is weirding me out."
"Well, why's that?" He asks me.
"He was touching me and he had this look of lust in his eyes. It was disgusting." I explain to him.
"Alright, I'll talk to Alice about it honey. I'm sorry about that." He says, a look of guilt washing over his face.
I smile, "Thank you."
He nods his head, "You're welcome, Spence."
Flashback Over
Shaking my head, I realize I should probably head over to the hospital. I go inside and put the boys in their carriers. I make sure all the doors are locked and make my way over to the hospital.
Shaylee's POV
About 20 minutes had passed by and I was now back in Calum's arms. We had been here forever and still we have yet to hear anything about Luke. I was starting to get nervous. I pull out my phone and just as I'm about to call Kimberley, paramedics come rushing through the doors.
A woman lays on the stretcher, purple hair looking too much like Kimberley's. I stand up from Calum's lap only to find my best friend, her eyes closed, bruises everywhere, a gash in her forehead and blood running down her leg.
My eyes begin to water. First my brother, now my friend. I have to tell Michael. Oh god. That's not going to end well.
Not even a minute later, another paramedic walks inside cradling a baby. I swear, if that's one of my kids, I'm going to start balling.
"Um, sir?" I say, trying to get the paramedic attention.
"Yes ma'am?"
"I know that woman that was just rolled into here, her name's Kimberley Matthews. May I ask what the address is where you just came from?" I ask him.
The man tells me an address and I could feel my legs become weak. He told me my address. Spencer was there, Kimberley was there, Lucas was there, Harmony was there, and Andrew was there. I take a deep, shaky breath, "Is this child coming from the same place?" I ask.
"Yes, ma'am." He nods. I bring my hands up to my mouth as tears begin to roll down my cheeks. "Do you have any relation to this child or Miss. Matthews?" He asks.
I nod my head, "T-The baby is mine. Miss. Matthews is my friend. The other woman that was at my house she's my brother's girlfriend and the two other baby's are also mine."
"Alright, ma'am. I'm going to take your daughter to one of the doctors. As far as I know, she's not injured but, the doctor is just going to double check. Will you still be here in about an hour?"
I nod my head and wipe a tear from my face. How could all of this be happening? All in one night...
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Sorry for taking a while to update. But hey, this chapter is over 2,000 words sooooo be thankful. Lol.
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I also want to know who you want to see me doing a story about next. I have so many drafts in my draft section on Wattpad.
These are the ones I have:
My Daddy Is Punk Rock - Michael Clifford (Pregnancy)
Scars - Ashton Irwin
Save Me - Luke Hemmings
Was It Just A Lie? - 5SOS (Adoption)
You're The Daddy, Styles - Harry Styles (Pregnancy)
Not Just Some "Pop King" - Harry Styles
Triple Dog Dare - Michael Clifford Royal Baby Clifford - Michael Clifford (Pregnancy)
What If I Was Gone? - 5SOS (Imagines)
Our Story - Michael Clifford
Friends - Michael Clifford
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