One Direction's S*x Slave 2 : You're the Father !?

All of us stood there, silent, motionless. Not being able to comprehend what just happened. “So, what are we going to do now?” I whispered, unable to get any words past my lips.

The doctor stood hesitant for a while, before pushing his glasses up and walked back towards Liam. “Well, there’s nothing we can really do right now. We should start getting ready for Liam’s surgery tonight,” he announced. “Liam, bud. Just hang in there, try not to move that leg much if you can!” he said, his giant hand resting on Liam’s broad shoulder.

Liam nodded slowly, before bringing his lips up to a curve, meeting to a smile. “Alright, thanks, man,” he whispered. His shoulders sunk as the doctor lifted his hand off of his shoulder and walked out of the room.

“Liam,” I began. “I don’t know what to say. You’re going to be fine. I had surgery plenty of times, If you need any help. Please let me know.”

He had been fidgeting with his hands, but as I spoke, the fidgeting paused. “Plenty of times?” he repeated. “Don’t you dare say it’s from that idiot who made all of this happen.”

I laid back on my hospital bed, deciding not to let another word leave my mouth.

“Once I get my hands on him--”
“Liam,” I warned.
“What!?” he said. “He caused all of this to us, and you’re just letting it go?!”
“I’m not letting it go, Li. I’m just moving on - that jerk wanted attention from anyone, even the authorities. His parents used to abuse him, y’know, and he just takes out his anger on me because that’s the same exact thing they did.” It all spilled out at once.
“I don’t care! No one should be harming our beautiful baby girl. You changed us, Brooke. You changed us all! And here you are, going to be a mother and the father is one of us.” At this, his voice softened.

He grabbed my hand. “I love you, Brooke.”

The rest of the boys joined in.

“Aww, guys… I love you too.”

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