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~Luke's p.o.v~

I could hear Taylor's voice tell me that she loved me but I couldn't respond. As hard as I tried, I couldn't answer and it broke my heart. I felt numb. I felt lifeless. Then when she talked about her being pregnant I wanted to jump in joy but I still couldn't move. I wanted more than anything to open my eyes and tell her how happy I was and beg her to take me back. I was an idiot. I never should have ended us. I love her more than anyone. "Goodbye Luke. I'll come back later." I could hear her tell me, kissing my temple gently. I wanted to cry. I wanted to scream.
"Bye Lucas, you little girl." Ashton chuckled before they all walked out together.

~Ashton's p.o.v~

As soon as we stepped out of the hospital, my phone started buzzing in my back pocket and I slipped it out, pressing answer call button. "Hello?"

"Ash, this is Calum. I'm at the police station. I've been arrested and need you to bail me out."He sounded panicked. I scoffed and Michael frowned at me.

"Really? Are you freaking serious? You want me to bail you out after you killed our brother?" I almost screamed into the phone. "Rot in there and die you bastard." I hung up straight after and Taylor looked sad and a single teardrop fell down her face.Joseph had joined us out in the parking lot by this point.

"What's happened?" He looked at us all, either crying or looking heartbroken.

"Uh... your dad beat Luke up and now he's in a coma. Joseph, your dad has been doing some pretty horrible drugs and its making him go crazy. Now he's in jail and he wants us to bail him out but I'm not doing it. He deserves to be in there."

"How fucking dare you?!" He shouted, running up to me and beating his fists on my chest. "He's my father! He may not be perfect but neither are you so bail him out you dick!" Michael and Taylor attempted to pull him back and he eventually gave up after a while. He has the exact anger problems as his dad and it was kind of scary. For a minute there, I didn't see my great, loving nephew. I saw a monster with hate in his eyes. Michael pulled him away and went to go talk to him.

"C'mon Taylor, I'll take you home." I said bluntly as I unlocked my car and let her inside.

"Ashton, I can't go home. My parents will kill me. Kenzie told them about me being pregnant. That's why I ran away." She mumbled with a croak in her voice. I smiled supportively at her.

"I suppose you could stay at mine but I wouldn't want Luke to be mad when he wakes up." I replied, looking her in the eye. She looked down and picked her black nail polish off her fingers.

"If he wakes up." She corrected. I frowned sadly and wrapped my arm around her shoulder. Not in a romantic kind of way. i could never do that to Luke. It was more of a kind, supportive gesture.

"He will. I promise you. I have hope. Have hope Taylor. Luke's a strong lad. He'll get through this no matter what. I've already lost a really good friend. I'm not losing another one. I'm not losing my brother." She smiled and nodded, believing what I was saying.

"Ashton, I have to tell you something that you must promise not to tell any of the others, including Luke." She began. I gestured for her to continue and she took a deep breath.
"Well, there's a strong possibility that the baby isn't Luke's. I was raped by a guy at school, an old friend." She began the sentence calmly but finished it with tears streaming down her face, her mascara running terribly. I wrapped my arms around her and hugged her tight.

"Its okay. Its not your fault. I'm so sorry Taylor." I hushed. I couldn't believe anything like this happened to such a sweet and loving girl. She was broken and she needed Luke to fix it. I hope with all my heart that he wakes up soon.

~Calum's p.o.v~

I waited patiently in my temporary cell with my head in my hands before I heard the squeaking of the animal like cell opening. I jumped up and saw the familiar red haired scruffy guy step in with my timid son trailing behind him. "We're bailing you out. We can't leave you in here. We love you." I heard Jo's raspy voice say quietly. I ran towards them and hugged them both as tight as I could.

"c'mon, let's get out of here." I smiled, pushing them both out in front of me. Then I noticed a dangerous weapon tucked inside one of the cops belt. Then I thought to myself. Was there a point of being alive anymore? I'm a crazy drug addict who's messed his life up and is about to ruin his family's lives too. I killed my best friend. I'm a monster. I took in a deep breath and slipped my hand inside the cops belt, sliding out the heavy gun.

"Everybody, get down! He's got a weapon!" I heard the cop behind the desk scream. Michael and Joseph turned around just in time to see the gun pressed against the side of my head. The pressure of the cold metal digging into my skull, hurting like hell. Before I pushed down on the trigger...

~Joseph's p.o.v~

"Everybody get down! He's got a weapon." I heard a guy shout. Michael and I swiftly turned around to see dad with a gun pressed to his head.

"No! What the hell are you doing?" I screamed at him, my feet froze to the ground in shock. I couldn't move or process anything. It all happened so quickly.

"I'm sorry son. You deserve a better life. I'm sorry for being such a crap father..." I heard him mumble before the loud BANG! of the gun. I screamed and cried and so did Michael. I couldn't belive it. One shot and he was gone...

Notes

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