𝐛𝐢𝐫𝐥𝐞𝐦𝐬 𝐚𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐭

seventy seven

y/n's pov:
it had been three months since landon came back, he visited liam weekly; surprisingly everything was going so smoothly, "hey babygirl" joey said kissing my cheek as he grabbed madeline from my arms, "hello princess" he smiled at her as she babbled smiling as well.

i walked to the couch grabbing a sleepy liam, "hey bubs, ready for bed?" i asked, he nodded as i picked him up turning the tv off. i walked him up to his bed as i tucked him in, "goodnight bubs, mama loves you" i kissed him goodbye as he repeated my words, i smiled as i turned on his small light walking out the door

i sighed walking into the kitchen, "i still have to feed madeline" i said as joey nodded, "ill feed her baby you can rest" joey smiled as i nodded, "thank you baby" i kissed his cheek as i kissed madelines forehead gently, she giggled as joey and i smiled, "when did we make such an adorable baby" i giggled

"well i think she looks more like you, beautifully gorgeous" he said as my insides turned, we have been together for more than 4 years and he still makes my insides flip, "i love you" i said as i put my lips on his, "i love you more" he said as i smiled messing up his hair walking upstairs

i took a quick shower and headed to bed.
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my stomach growled with pain as i flipped on the bed, everywhere i turned it seemed to make it worse, i shot my eyes open as joeys arms kept me warm, i slowly untangled his arms as i got up, "mm where are you going pretty girl" he deeply said, "downstairs i'm going to get some pills" i said as he nodded

i walked downstairs as i turned the stove on filling the pot with water, i rubbed my eyes pushing the sleep away. i grabbed a pill as i held it in my hand,y eyes closed before being opened by a loud thud outside. my eyes shot open as i walked to the door, the water began to whistle as i looked back

another thud

i opened the door walking outside looking around, as i turned around to go back in i was pulled by a loud force making me gasp. the water stopped whistling

a/n:
closer and closer to the end