This Love

~Liana's pov~


I stood in front of the mirror looking at my already huge stomach.


I was only two, almost three months. With Olivia, I probably looked like this at five months.


"What are you doing?" I heard a chuckle from behind me.


I turned to see Luke standing there smiling. I simply shrugged and turned back to face the mirror.


He placed his hands on my shoulders and pecked my cheek.


"I'm huge." I huffed.


"So?" Luke shrugged.


"I look like I just had twenty donuts." I scoffed causing Luke to laugh.


"But you didn't." He remarked.


"It looks like I did." I rolled my eyes.


"You're still beautiful." He said before slowly turning my head to face him and hungrily kissing my lips.


He tried scooting me closer but of course my stomach had to interfere.


"Ugh!" I groaned and walked over to the bed, plopping onto him and sighing.


"Someone's in a mood." Luke said and sat next to were I was.


"No, my stomach is just getting on my nerves." I said.


It was silent for a few seconds before Luke spoke up.


"Did anybody tell you what happened with Mikey?" He asked, leaving me utterly confused.


"What happened with him?" I questioned, kind of nervous.


"Leigh couldn't find him when they were at the bar. So when they searched the whole place and didn't see him any where, they found him behind the place with a huge cut on his leg, poring out blood." He said and my eyes widened. "Ashton spotted a bloody knife not to far. When the police came they saw people in the woods and heard a gunshot." He continued.


"Is he okay though?" I asked.


"He's awake now, but they're only letting family in." Luke responded.


"And a gunshot?" I questioned.


"Nobody knows where that came from. I think that Skylar might have something to do with it." Luke said that last part hesitantly.


"Ambers mom, and the lady that saved you from that gang fight?" I furrowed my eyebrows.


"Yea. She lives on the same block as Zoe and Calum." Luke said.


"Why am I worried?" I sighed, putting my head in my hands.


"I'm asking myself that same question." Luke said blankly.


"What if this keep happening, to more innocent people?" I asked.


"I don't know, but I don't really want to think of that." He shook his head and stood up.


~Raleigh's pov~


"Mikey you need to tell me what happened." I begged.


"I just remember going outside to smoke a cigarette, then I heard a noise. Being drunk and unaware of anything, I walked to the back to see what it was. Then a person that I didn't recognize came up to me and asked if I was lost." He explained.


"This doesn't make any sense." I said shaking my head.


"I mean, I remember his facial expressions, he kind of had an evil smile on his face." Michael said, causing me to furrow my eyebrows.


"What happened after that?" I asked.


"I mean, I guess I can kind of picture something shiny and sharp, and feeling pain." He said.


I closed my eyes and inwardly sighed. This was stupid.


My eyes focused on his bandaged wrapped leg.


Who was doing this?


What did they want?


Why were they doing this?


I had a feeling that Michael wouldn't be the last one to go through this, even though there are worse things that could've happened.


Something's going on, and I'm scared to know what that is.

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