Peter's POV
Forest came through the door at half 10 the next morning, with Clive by her side.
"Pete, where's A?" He asked, after shaking my hand.
"Autumn just had to go talk to a friend" I lied.
Autumn had gone looking for Lauren, wanting to make amends before the wedding tomrrow. Telling her that she could be there, before it was really too late.
Autumn's POV
I walked to the canal to find her standing over the bridge.
I edged gently towards her, I held out my hand and rested it on her shoulder.
"What do want?" She asked bitterly.
"I want to help you, Lauren. If you let me?" I said, climbing over the bridge and standing next to her.
Clive's POV
One daughter missing.
Another in the boxing ring.
Son-in-law throwing a frenzy.
Me well I'm trying to stay calm.
Forest's POV
I punched the bag as hard as I could, realsing all my anger at what had been happening these past three days.
"Comon girl harder!" Christan encouraged me.
I punched harder and harder, it was all becoming too much.
I callasped on the floor, struggling to breath.
Autumn's POV
"I forgive you, y'know" I told her.
She looked at me in shock. "Really?"
I sighed and looked out onto the canal. "Yeah, I never even hated you"
She smiled.
"Why are you so determind to help me?" She asked.
"Because if you jump off this bridge and die, Peter wouldnt have the stregnth to marry me" I assured her.
She rested her head on my shoulder.
Clive's POV
"Where the hell could she be?" Peter was starting to fusrated, pacing around the lounge.
"Which of my two daughters are we talking about here?" I asked innocently.
"My fiancee who else?"
I stayed silent.
Autumn's POV
I guided her into the house.
Pete was relived to see us both alive.
We shared a tight embrace, I looked over his shoulder.
"Dad?"
"Alright chick"