A big bulky guy walks in with a bag in his hands well Little one I guess our time is up I say wishing I could cuddle my stomach. "The boss said he letting you go but he'll be in touch with you," the bulky guy says while putting the bag over my head. I feel him untie my feet I feel a sting before everything goes black.
I wake up and I’m lying on the bed I look around I’m in Ethan’s room, “how are you feeling.”
A deep dark voice said, “not as bad as you’d think.”
The bed sinks and I feel Ethan pull me closer to him “I’ve missed you I thought I was never going to see you again”
I feel something drop on top of my head “sugarplums are you crying “
He chuckles “you have the worst baby names you know”
I put some space between us and I face him “Ethan it's okay to be scared I was scared too
