10-01-2017, 04:03 PM
Elliot fell asleep in how tired crying made him. His bed felt so cold without Alex cuddling with him but he just make do with his mate's pillow that still had it's comforting alpha scent.
The next day, Elliot woke up to find his room filled with smoke. His eyes widened as he quickly covered his mouth, instinctively wrapping an arm around his huge belly. He tried opening the window but the smoke got worse. Turns out the neighboring building was on fire and his flat was directly parallel were the huge fire was, making the smoke and heat go to his direction.
Elliot was coughing severely with how much smoke had gotten in. He tried closing the window again but a surge of fire made him fall on the floor. The air was getting very heavy, and he was starting to feel faint. He needed to get out. With all the remaining strength he had, Elliot slowly dragged himself towards the door, his one hand was supporting his big belly. But then the other hand supporting his body gave in and he went lying on the floor with a thud. His stomach was starting to cramp and he feared for the little ones health. "P-please be okay... Someone's coming soon for us. Please remain strong for daddy...."
"HELP! HELP!...H-help..." The voice went weaker and weaker as it went on until Elliot passed out. Hoping that at least someone will come save him. Was this their end. Broken up with the father and now his dying with his children? Before he completely blacked out Elliot saw a figure rushing and calling for him.
The next day, Elliot woke up to find his room filled with smoke. His eyes widened as he quickly covered his mouth, instinctively wrapping an arm around his huge belly. He tried opening the window but the smoke got worse. Turns out the neighboring building was on fire and his flat was directly parallel were the huge fire was, making the smoke and heat go to his direction.
Elliot was coughing severely with how much smoke had gotten in. He tried closing the window again but a surge of fire made him fall on the floor. The air was getting very heavy, and he was starting to feel faint. He needed to get out. With all the remaining strength he had, Elliot slowly dragged himself towards the door, his one hand was supporting his big belly. But then the other hand supporting his body gave in and he went lying on the floor with a thud. His stomach was starting to cramp and he feared for the little ones health. "P-please be okay... Someone's coming soon for us. Please remain strong for daddy...."
"HELP! HELP!...H-help..." The voice went weaker and weaker as it went on until Elliot passed out. Hoping that at least someone will come save him. Was this their end. Broken up with the father and now his dying with his children? Before he completely blacked out Elliot saw a figure rushing and calling for him.