Hey guys, I hope you all enjoyed my last chapter, but based on your reviews you didn't so I hope you like this one more. One more thing, haha! Again! You all thought I'd kill Maya again! Wow!
Emily's POV
"Maya!" I screamed. I was ready for her to drop dead, but she didn't. In fact, what she did next startled Allison and me. She caught Allison off guard and grabbed her arm, shoving her against the wall. She ripped off the bullet proof vest. "Now, let me finish some business that needs taken care of," Maya said, pointing the gun at Allison. "This one is for my friends," she said, shooting Allison in the side. "This one is for my family," she said, shooting Allison again, this time in the shoulder. "And this one, is just because I feel like it," she growled through clenched teeth before shooting Allison in the back of the head. She fell dead to the floor and Maya knelt beside her. "I've made my decision, have fun in hell bitch," she whispered in Allison's lifeless ear. "Is she... Are you sure she's dead?" I asked nervously. Maya stood and shot Allison again, this time in the forehead. "Yep." I wasn't sure what to do at first, but as Maya turned to me I ran into her arms crying. "Don't ever scare me like that again," I sobbed into her shoulder. She kissed my shoulder in reassurance. "I won't sweetie, I won't," she said, running her fingers through my hair. I pulled back and kissed her fully on the lips. "How did the gun not go off when you pulled the trigger?" I asked. "I had the safety turned on," she said. "Just, promise me you won't do that again," I said. "I promise you baby, I won't ever scare you like that again," she promised. "You better not," I laughed, kissing her once again.
Maya's POV
I couldn't believe I'd thought of the plan fast enough. It was hard enough to think when it was just Allison, but Emily walking in just made things worse. Of course I knew I could never shoot Emily, I couldn't even lay a hand on her if she didn't want me to. But I knew I had to do something. I also knew it was taking a risk, because the safety on a gun doesn't always prevent it from going off. But if I had to make the choice of me or Emily it would be me, every time. Now Emily and I were walking home, hand-in-hand. When we got home I told Emily to go to bed while I checked on Allison. She was fast asleep and unharmed. I smiled at the sight and walked into the bedroom where Emily was brushing her hair out in the mirror. I smiled and walked up behind her, wrapping my arms around her waist and resting my head on her shoulder. She smiled. "Hi baby," she whispered, putting the brush down and running her hands over my arms. I kissed her neck and she laughed. "Come to bed," I whined. She giggled again. "Hold on baby I have to finish getting ready," she said, an amusing smile on her face. "No! Come now!" I wined, putting on my best pout. Emily turned and kissed me softly. "How long will that tie you over?" she asked. I shrugged. "About 10-15 seconds," I said, pretending to think about it. She rolled her eyes and wrapped her arms around my waist, pulling me into a deep, passionate kiss. The kiss lasted about 3 minutes, quickly turning into a make out until Emily pulled away. "Now may I resume getting ready for bed?" she asked. I nodded and kissed her cheek quickly before jumping onto the bed like a little kid. I turned on the TV and pulled up the covers. A few minutes later I felt arms wrap around my waist and a pair of soft lips kiss my cheek. I smiled and leaned back into Emily's embrace. I suddenly remembered something I needed to talk about with Emily. I sat up and instantly missed the warmth of Emily, but I was rejoined with her when she sat up with me and once again took me in her arms. "Baby whats wrong?" she asked, brushing some hair out of my face. I sighed. "Are you mad at me?" I asked. Emily looked surprised. "Baby why would I be mad at you?" she asked, tightening her grip on my waist. "I choose Allison's name for it to be memorable for you, and instead it turned out that she's named after a murder and a stalker, and she's the daughter of a sociopath," I admitted. I wasn't sure if Emily thought of it that way, but if she did I wanted to apologize. She smiled softly and kissed me in reassurance. "Maya, Allison was my friend, A of not, she was my first friend and my best friend. I know you were trying to do something for me, and I appreciate it greatly. I like her name being Allison, because now we can raise her to be the beautiful child that Allison never got to be. And she won't be anything like Lindon, she'll be like you. She'll be amazing, smart, funny, beautiful, and exactly like you," Emily told me. I nodded and snuggled my head into her neck. When I pulled back I locked eyes with Emily. There was no lust in her eyes- no, that's not what this was about. This night was about love, reassurance, and trust. "I love you Emily," I whispered. She laid back down with me and kissed my cheek. Before falling asleep I heard Emily's voice saying "I love you too."
Emily's POV
When I woke up the next morning to my alarm clock. Maya was still asleep. I smiled and kissed her softly before hauling myself out of bed. It was 5:00 in the morning. I silently cursed when I knocked over my brush. It hit the floor with a loud bang, but thankfully Maya didn't wake up; she could sleep through anything. I quickly showered and got dressed. As I brushed out my hair and put it in a wet braid I heard Allison let out a squeal. I walked into her room to see that the window was open and bride were flying by. She squealed again and I sighed and shut the window. I made a mental note to remind Maya to close the windows before she left in here. I sighed as I looked at the the 3 week old child I'd have to put back to bed. As I picked her up she laughed. "At least your an early bird, unlike your mother," I sighed. Allison giggled again. She was just starting to get the slightest but of hair on her head, and it was turning out to be dark brown, exactly like Maya's. I suddenly felt arms around my waist and smiled as I turned to see Maya smiling at me. "I thought you were asleep," I laughed, kissing her softly. "I was awake since your alarm clock went off, but I tried going back to sleep and couldn't and heard your comment about me not being an early bird and decided to prove you wrong," Maya laughed. "Well you aren't," I replied. "I know I'm not, are you going to work?" she asked. I nodded and she pouted. "Can't you stay a little longer?" she begged. I giggled and kissed her nose. "No baby, I gotta go," I said. She sighed. "OK, get outta here, I'll take care of this one," she said. "OK thanks, I'll make it up to you later," I promised, kissing her again. I ran out to my car, seeing Maya waving out the window as I drove away, thinking of how lucky I was to have my two girls.