He moaned.

Michelle started to cry.

He set her in his lap.

"She's hungry again."

"Your department," he passed her over.

"Gee, thanks." she rolled her eyes. "Go do something productive."

He went to write.

She sat down in the bedroom, reading the paper while she fed their daughter.

He wrote.

(bring back crazy uncle)

"Woah! Not so eager there, kiddo."

He chuckled. The front door was froced up. "You shall come at once." The presit had a shotgun.

(the image is making me lmfao. XD)

Anna heard the front door and clutched Michelle tightly, who started to cry from no longer being fed.

"You shall come,' he repated.

She gave the baby to Liam, then turned to face him.

"I've stared down bigger guns than that in my life."

"Come," he snarled.

"Annie, don't.."

(Should he shoot?

(Sure)

"We're not going anywhere." she said fiercely. "You can't force us."

"Stupid whore!" He fired point blank at her.

Liam screamed.

She fell back, teeth gritting with pain.

"Jesus Christ..."

Liam set their baby down gently and charged at him. He tried to russle the gun away, the second barrel was shot into the roof and Liam froced him backward and pounded his fists into him, blood coated on them.

Anna writhed, clutching her shot-filled stomach and trying to stay alert enough to watch Liam. She heard Michelle crying behind her and she moaned.

"Michelle... shhh, it's okay..." she tried. "It's okay, d-don't cry."

He rushed to her. "Babe?"

She winced.

"Is he gone?" she gasped, feeling suddenly light-headed.

He stroked her hair and garbed her hand. "Don't worry baby," he said. "I'll just call the doctor." Tears dropped from his eyes.

"Where's Michelle?" she asked. "Oh God, Liam..."

She clung desperately to his hand.

"She's right here," he held hand. "I need to go get you help, babe."

She nodded, biting her lip against the pain.

"I love you."

He kissed her and ran to the phone. "I love, Ann."

She tensed with every wave of pain and tried desperately not to cry out.

He was at her side.

(My evil bunnies are sayin she should die. My jusus bunnies want her to live.)

(I like her too much to kill her off, but still... *gives carrots* Enjoy those, little evil guys. Your time will come. Mwahahaha.)

She sighed.

"I'd rather go through childbirth again than this."

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