EACH CHAP WILL INCLUDE 2 SENTENCES ABOUT THE CHAP. EITHER 2 ACTIONS OR 2 QUOTES
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He smiled but not in a nice way.
It meant danger.
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  YOUR NAME IS ALISON (ALI) ROBERTSON ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Alison was worried about Bradley. He was pacing around the room, coughing every so often, and clearly in deep thought. Alison just sat on his bed, legs crossed, in silence.

Finally, Bradley stopped pacing and sighed, before sitting down. He rubbed his face down and sighed, deeply. "Ok.. what do you want to know?" Alison was slightly shocked. Brad didn't even know her, yet he was about to trust her with his, obvious, private affaires.

"Um... what was that?" She asked, frowning slightly in concern. Bradley let out a bitter chuckle, and ran a hand through his hair. "Um... that was a threat. It was basically threatening me." Alison's eyes widened. "Ok... who was that and what do they want?" Bradley met her eyes, and Alison had never seen such sorrow and hate at the same time. "That, was my father. I dunno what he wants. Does being a douchebag count?" Alison snorted, but gave Brad a hand. "No. It doesn't. Um... ok, why don't we get something to eat first? Take it from there." Bradley looked a little lost, but he nodded anyway. "Ok... I guess. Um... are you even allowed to eat?" Bradley pointed to Alison's IV line that she'd attached. "Oh! Uh, yeah. I'm not allowed to leave though. But... er... here," She handed Bradley her pass, "Show them this. They'll give you the food for me and you. Just say the usual, they'll know what you mean. Then just bring it back up." Bradley nodded, and soon he was on his way to the canteen.

Bradley walked up to the counter and put Ali's pass on it. "Um... she said the usual? That you'd know what she meant?" The chef passed a small smile, "Yeah. What about you?" Bradley thought, "Um... a small portion of fries and some water." The chef nodded and waved Brad to a different counter. He waited while the chef grabbed the stuff. "D'ya need a tray?" Bradley nodded and the chef grabbed a tray. He placed the stuff on the tray and then made his way out.

Maybe Bradley had expected Alison to be naked (hoped), or doing something wildly inappropriate...

...but he didn't expect to see her face so terrified.

Or his dad in the room.

Holding a knife to Alison's throat.

Bradley put the tray on his bed, and glared at his dad.

He just smiled.

Not in a nice way... it meant danger.

"Hello, Bradley." Alison whimpered and the knife pressed closer. Bradley raised his hands in surrender and looked at Alison. "What do you want?" He asked, his voice level. Elliot frowned, mockingly, and raised a hand to his chin. Bradley signed for Alison to leave, but she didn't. Elliot smirked and patted her head. "She knows her place. What do I want? What.... do I want? I don't know, Bradley. What do I want? You tell me." Bradley growled, "Stay away from her. She's done nothing wrong." Elliot mocked him, "Oh, grow up. I hit a soft spot?" Bradley didn't say anything else. Where the hell is Caleb?

"Please... just leave her out of it." Elliot raised his eyes to the ceiling... "Ok. But, first you do me 3 things." Bradley sighed. "Name 'em. 1 condition-"

"No, boy. No conditions."

"Yes, man. Yes conditions. Nobody gets hurt." Elliot rolled his eyes, "Pansy. Sure, now... I want you to get on your knees and beg me to let her go." Bradley grit his teeth, but got on his knees. He raised his hands in the prayer symbol. "Please... please, let her go." Elliot sneered. He was about to continue, when someone turned up at the door. "Uh... you left this down there?" Then the girl froze. "Uh..." Then she scrambled off, dropping Alison's pass. Elliot growled when he realised his time was up. Then he smirked again, "Throw your phone out the window." Bradley picked up his I-PHONE and walked to the window, and threw it out. He leant over and waited for the smash.

smack,crack,crunch.

Bradley winced and turned back around, to see that Elliot had lowered the knife.

Bradley, without thinking, launched himself at Elliot.

Elliot let go of Alison, who scrambled to the bed, and made a noise of surprise.

"What the hell?!" Elliot and Bradley rolled around on the floor, each one trying to get a grip on the other.

Alison's hand found something hard and cold under her bed. She grabbed it with a thought of praise to herself.

Elliot smashed Bradley's head into the floor, and left him. Bradley latched onto his ankles. "ALISON! RUN!!" He screamed, drawing attention.

Alison didn't. She stood her ground. She raised the cold object, clicked it, and fired.

Elliot stopped struggling and fell back to the ground, with a gurgle. Bradley laid there still, unable to move. His head was pounding. Alison threw the gun by Elliot's head and fell by Brad's head.

"Oh my god, Bradley! Are you ok?" Alison asked, trying to see if his head was bleeding. Bradley stopped her hands and grabbed them. He sat up, despite his head's protests, and kissed her on the lips. Alison kissed back.

When Bradley pulled back, he grinned. "My little sneaky badass." She just laughed.

A few dozen nurses ran in, and 1 called the police. One checked Bradley over, and another asked Alison what happened, "I don't- He just-He just stormed in here, threatened me with a knife, smashed his head into the floor, then shot himself!" The worker took notes, then smiled, grimly. "I'm sorry you had to see that... but at least he's in a good place. The police will be here soon. Get some rest." Then the nurse left. The one checking Bradley sighed, "His head is bleeding but not enough to warrant surgery. He'll be ok." Then 3 nurses took Elliot's body away and moved Alison and Bradley to a different room. When they were alone, they embraced.

Bradley looked in her eyes, and she did him. Then, they leant in, and kissed.

5 years later, Alison and Bradley married. They decided to move to Kingston Upon Themes, in a nice little family house.

2 months later, Alison gave birth to a beautiful baby girl. They called her Abigail Baker. Abby had Bradley's hair and eyes, but Alison's facial structure.

When Abby was 3, they had another baby. A bouncing boy, whom they called Luke Baker. Luke had Alison's hair and facial structure, but Bradley's eyes.

When Abby was 6, and Luke 3, they had twins. 2 girls. Ańgelique and Melissa Baker. Both looked so different.

Ańgelique (Angy) was the spitting image of Bradley, whereas Melissa was the spitting image of Alison.

By the time Alison and Bradley were 30, they had 4 beautiful, healthy children.

Abby was born when they were both 21, Luke was born when they were both 24, Ańgelique and Melissa were born when they 27.

When Alison and Bradley turned 32, Caleb had children of his own.

They were finally happy.

Abigail 

Baby

Toddler

Teen

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Luke 

Baby

Toddler

Teen

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Ańgelique and Melissa

Baby's

Toddlers

Teens