The next morning Annabelle woke up after the most horrible night of her life.

That night she had a terrifying nightmare in which her parents were surrounded by Smith and a huge mug of thuggish rocker boys.

At the beginning both her mother and her father had a good chance and then those thugs pulled out pipes broken bottles and even pistols. Annabelle had tried to help them but was pushed back into the wall with such a force that she only saw stars.

Just as Annabelle's vision started getting clear again she could make out a black figure cocking a pistol and two shots rang through the room.

The poor girl woken up with such a shock that the first thing she did was rush quietly to her family's room.

To her utter most relief they were all doing fine Emil and Mathias being four and a half months along and Lukas being eight and a half months along.

Suddenly Annabelle heard a soft pitiful moan coming from where Lukas was laying. Carefully she walked over to Lukas to check his condition by slowly shifting Lukas to his side.

To her horror the bed sheet was stained with blood. Panicking Annabelle gently turned Lukas around so he was facing him.

Softly Annabelle asked "Hey what's wrong? Is something wrong with the baby?"

Lukas could barely think straight through all the pain but managed to gasp out "Please... uhhh...help...Mee...owwww... and gooooooood...hurry. Please."

Poor Annabelle was so terrified at what she discovered that she couldn't make a single helping thought enter her mind. Hearing Lukas' moans of pain made Annabelle feel so helpless that tears started streaming down her face.

"A-Arthur. P-p-please wake up. Y-your b-baby is coming." Annabelle desperately pleaded trying to shake him awake.

When that didn't work Annabelle ran out and came back with a stretcher. She helped Lukas onto it and raced to a special room which absolutely nobody knew about and which she prepared especially for the births of her siblings and her cousin.

It had absolutely everything needed for any emergency such as this one. She carefully lay Lukas on one of the three beds in the room and asked if he needed anything. "Can't...breath...at...all." Lukas managed to wheeze out through the tremendous amount of pain he was going through at the moment.

Annabelle went to a small corner of the room were the supplies were kept and got out a scalpel an a couple of towels. Then she came back and put an oxygen mask over Lukas face which was already dampened by sweat and hooked him up to some heart monitors.

Then Annabelle proceeded with putting a towel under Lukas butt (having taken off his pyjama bottoms and boxers before) and draping the other half over his front to ease the bleeding.

Softly Annabelle went up to Lukas ear and said softly "Lukas please don't panic but I have a suspicion to what could be wrong with you and because of that we need to perform an emergency c-section ok?"

"Just...huh...make it ...stop.? said Lukas who was barely conscious at this moment.

Annabelle knew the complications that could arise but all the same she placed the scalpel right on Lukas abdomen and started to make the incision.

Due to being barely able to stay conscious Lukas didn't any sound as the cut was made and his half niece (or something like that) put her hands inside him and grabbed his baby.

After a bit of pulling an putting the baby in the right position a healthy baby girl was placed on her mothers chest wailing loudly to it clear to everybody in the room that she did not approve of being taken from her warm home. At that moment Annabelle seemed to be in a completely different world.

Annabelle was roughly brought back to reality as there was the sound of a flatline.

Preventing any sort of panic to arise within her Annabelle started CPR hoping that there was some kind of luck for Lukas his newborn daughter.

After what seemed ages to Annabelle she finally heard the steady beeping sound of the monitor.

Annabelle fell on the bed exhausted. She checked her watch. It was four thirty in the morning.

Annabelle couldn't help but feel proud at what she had achieved and that gave her hope that she would be able to save the people that she started seeing as her family. Then she heard the whimper of Lukas baby. She carefully sat the unconscious Lukas up and holding the baby brought her up to Lukas exposed chest. After the little girl had eaten and Annabelle burped her both girls fell asleep on one of the remaining beds.

As she fell asleep Annabelle swore to herself that she would save her family at all costs.

A humungous thank you goes to Memento Mori-Pontifex Mortis and Dalasport for their help getting this chapter mind the last one up. What would I do without you guys.