The Letter Says Don't Jump

Elena's POV

"Hey Bill. Wake up. It's noon."

I sat on the side of the bed as I stroke his hair. I couldn't help but smile at his features. His sharp jawlines, his white flawless skin, his cute nose, his eye-brow peircing and his calm breathing. It was wonderful and heavenly.

I couldn't help but trace the outline of his lips with the tip of my fingers, remembering yesterday night's event.

He slowly fluttered his eyes open, revealing the brown eyes that I've always lived for as he rubbed it.

"Morning. What time is it?"

"It's 12.30pm. You're tired huh?" I grinned, giving a light kiss on his lips.

"Who wouldn't be? You were fantastic last night." He smirked as his fingers lightly touched my cheeks.

"Go get ready ok. The guys are waiting downstairs. I'll go make you breakfast." I smiled before leaving him and going down to the kitchen as I started on breakfast.

Eggs and bacon. Nothing special. I'm not really must of a cook.

"You guys want to eat? I mean if you hadn't had breakfast." I asked the other three who was goofing off in the living room.

"Nein. We got breakfast before we came here." Gustav replied before he continued his punchinh game with Georg.

"Where's that girl?" Tom asked as I plopped down on the couch beside him.

"He's getting ready and I love that girl." I laughed as I hit his cap. I love doing that.

"He's pig. A big, fat, fugly pig. If he didn't have to wake up for anyone, he would be the fugly version of Sleeping Beauty right now." He sneered as he adjusted his cap.

"So. You sure had fun yesterday, didn't you?" He grinned as he placed his arms over my shoulder.

"You're dirty aren't you? We didn't do anything last night. Even if we did, I wouldn't admit." I smiled as I pinched his cheeks.

It wasn't long before Bill came down with a towel in his hand.

"Thomathy Kaulitz! Get you hands off of her!"

"What? She's one of your buisness. You're not even engaged to her... Yet." Tom rolled his eyes, stucking his tongue out to his younger brother.

"Correction. I proposed last night." Bill smirke as he pointed to my finger, causing the rest to look and widen their eyes.

Trust me. If the eyeballs weren't connected to the eye socket, I'll be running to phone and calling 911.

What happened next was a complete blur...

Can't blame me for that. The three cows suddenly mashed me and I passed out due to the heaviness of the three huge hippopotamus.

Nevertheless, the guys were happy that we're together.

So yeah, ma and Bill got married and lived happily ever after with our two kids. We also had a healthy life.

Well...

Not quite...

3 Months Later

"How much does this baby bottle cost?"

That familiar ringed in my ear, causing me to turn my head and my jaws drop.

Only one word manage to escaped my mouth, "Emily?"

Her eyes widen before her feet swept her out of the door.

"Emily! Wait!" I shouted as I started chasing her out of the shop, eyeing her swiping blonde hair that was gliding thorugh the wind.

"Emily! Stop!" I shouted again, cusing her to turn her head but not enough to stop her legs from running.

"Watch out!" I wanrned but it was too late.

Emily gave a graoning screm as she clutched her stomach, her knees giving way to her body.

I stared horrified.

The last words that came out from me was soft and shocked, "Emily. No!"

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Her heart conditon is stable and so is the young one. She should be lucky that you were there. If not, the young one might not have made it." The doctor explained, his words calming me down slowly and steadily.

"Can she go home?" I asked, the corner of my eyes eyeing Emily's calm breathing.

"Yes. She is fit to be discharged." The doctor smiled before going out of the emergency room.

I glanced a pitiful look at Emily before shooking me head.

Questions on how she got into "that" state lingered in my mind like my mum singing My Heart Will Go On in oprah version.