"She did what?" I ask angrily.

Kieran sighs and looks me in the eye.

"She wanted us alone so that she could sexually assault me.." he repeats.

I feel a killer blow to the stomach. First Michael, now Kieran? This isn't right.

Michael's face is showing an expression of pure shock, and a little guilt. He cares so much for other people's safety. It's so sweet of him. I'm guessing my face is looking shocked, too.

Just.. woah.

Why would Janine do that after she's just done it to Michael, knowing that she's been interviewed by the police already?

"We've gotta call the police. Unless you have already?" I say.

Kieran widens his eyes. "No, I haven't yet."

"Do you know where Stacey is?" Michael asks.

"Uh, probably back home now. I didn't see her when I came out the house, but she's probably too dumb to go home to her own house. I love her to pieces, but she's so dumb and hyper.. y'know?" Kieran replies.

I nod in agreement and smile a little. "I know what you mean with that."

Kieran smiles faintly.

"Does this mean we gotta tell the police..?" he asks sadly.

I nod. "We did for Michael."

I stand up, and Michael and Kieran do too. Ryan comes into the room, Janet following sheepishly.

"Is everything ok?" Ryan asks.

I nod gently. "We gotta go out. You can stay here if you want, or you can go. There's been a bit of a.. technical issue," I say.

Ryan nods and Janet takes his hand.

"We'll go. It's been nice seeing you again. We'll come over again soon. See you later, Kieran," Ryan says.

I nod again.

"Ok. Thanks for coming round. Who knows, next time you see me, I could have a baby boy in my arms," I speak nervously, the future imagination of giving birth looming in my head.

I feel Michael's embrace. "It's gonna be a crazy few months."

Ryan smiles and Janet pulls Ryan's hand. "We better go."

"Ok. I'll see you out," I say, following them to the door.

"See you guys soon," I say.

"Yeah, good luck with whatever you're doing with Kieran," Janet says.

"Thanks," I say. "Come back soon though. I could have a little Ryder with me next time."

"That would be lovely, Becky. And soon, we're all gonna be related! When you and Michael decide to get married--"

I cut Janet off. "It's gonna be before Ryder comes, remember?"

"Yeah, we remember. That's less than two months, so it'll be a lotta work for you," Ryan says.

"Not if we all help out, it won't," Janet smirks. I smile.

"You don't have to help. I'm sure we can do it."

"Of course we can help you! You're gonna be my sister!" Janet squeals.

"Thank you, sister Janet. We need to get together alone sometime and have a meet up. I'd like to properly meet the rest of Michael's family, too. And they can meet me, Ryan and the Jax boys, maybe?" I say.

Janet smiles. "Yes! They haven't really met Ryan either, have they?"

She turns her head to Ryan, who is nodding. "Yeah. It could be a good time to meet everyone fully."

"Anyway! We better go. See you, Miss-Soon-To-Be-Jackson!" Janet says, before pulling Ryan away from the door.

They get in their car and drive off. I go back into the living room, where Michael and Kieran are.

"Let's go down to the station," I say, taking Michael's hand and ushering Kieran out the door.

We get in the car and Michael drives. I can barely get the seatbelt over my stomach now, I'm getting huge.

Ugh, it's so annoying! Michael chuckles at this. "You're gonna be able to fit soon, baby."

"It's not funny, Michael, it's annoying! And if you were sitting here pregnant, you wouldn't be saying that either! It's awful being this size, I'll be glad when Ryder's here so you can stop laughing at me and my size!"

Uh, why did I just lash out on Michael like that? I look Michael's way, and he's looking a little hurt.

"Your hormones are getting worse," he says bluntly.

I sit back in the chair. It isn't just hormones, it's everything that's been going on. All this is stressing me out.

"I don't know why I lashed out like that. Ugh, I'm just so stressed right now!" I cry out sadly, kicking the glove box in anger.

Michael looks my way for a brief second before turning his head back to the road.

"I understand. But I was tryna be nice," he says softly.

"How was that being nice? Oh, 'you'll fit soon,' meaning, I don't fit now," I say shortly.

Michael chuckles. "Yep, the hormones are getting bad for you."

I scowl; I have no reply to him. I'm not angry at Michael, I just don't know what to say. Maybe it is hormones, but I think it's more based on stress.

I'm panicking a little. A lot's going on.

The majority of the ride is silence, and an awkward one at that. I haven't spoken since I lashed out. It's been about ten minutes.

How far is this damn station?

I look Michael's way, he's got his eyes firmly on the road. His eyes have little tears in them, probably because of the fact that Kieran has been through the same thing he has. That, and my lash out.

God, it's times like this where I wish I could have a cuddle from my mum, and have my dad telling me that everything will be alright. I miss them so much.

And my grandmother. And Jack. It's hard. I've lost a lot of people. But hopefully, things will start to get better. I mean, me and Michael will be getting married soon, and Ryder'll be here. But mum won't be here to dream of my wedding day with me, dad won't be here to give me away, and my grandmother and Jack won't be there to share my happiness either.

Daniel and Rachel, however, are a different story. As much as no one deserves death, it still doesn't bother me that they're gone. They both tried to kill me, and it wasn't my fault that they both backfired and ended up killing themselves. Daniel didn't even mean to do that, and Rachel, well, she was stupid for killing herself for Michael.

My head is all over the place. Who's going to ruin my life next? Janine was this time, who's next?

I feel a tear roll down my cheek as we pull up to the station. About time, too.

I let myself out of the car and walk ahead of the boys. I'm about to put my hand in my pocket when I feel Michael's fingers touch mine. The wind blows my hair back, and Michael's, most likely.

I'm not actually looking at him, my head is buried down so he can't see me cry.

But, I forget he isn't as stupid as you'd think.

He bends down to look at my bowed head, and sees me crying.

"Tell me what's wrong, baby? Was it what I said earlier?" he asks softly.

I shake my head. "No. I'm fine."

Michael lifts me by my chin, and makes me look into his eyes.

His gorgeous eyes..

"Now I know you're lying. C'mon, let's get this over with so that Kieran can go home and get some rest. He must have had a long day. And you look like it, too. This shouldn't take long. We just gotta add him as another victim. Then, they can get the interview done whenever. It's up to Kieran," he explains.

I nod gently. "I'm fine, and I know. It's been such a long day.." I frown.

"I'll make it happier for you. Tomorrow, we're gonna start organising the wedding. How bout that?" Michael asks.

A small smile comes to my face. "That would be perfect Michael."

Kieran finally catches up to us. "Coulda waited," he says, trying to sound serious.

Part of me thinks he is serious.

"C'mon, let's get this done," Michael says.

We walk in the station.

My eyes widen as I see.. Miles.. Chris... Wayne.. Sammy.. all of the Jax boys, except Cam, sitting in the waiting room.

"What happened guys?" I ask in shock.

It's Miles that answers on all their behalf. "We're all victims of the same crime."

"And, what was that?"

Like I even need to ask.. this is a nightmare.

Wayne pipes up. "I'll give you three guesses. Starts with Janine. Ends with MoHickey. That's right. She got all of us in the course of 24 hours. How is this possible? We don't know. But it's happened. And all of us are here for the same reason."

"But why is she doing this?" I ask.

Michael looks my way, a look of guilt on his face.

"Baby, I'm sorry.." he says weakly.

"Why are you sorry?" I ask.

Michael looks down at the floor, tears falling from his eyes straight onto it.

"I didn't tell you.. she threatened to hurt everyone if I didn't cooperate with her that night. I never told you! I never told you the most important part of that whole event!" Michael kicks the wall in anger and panic.

I comfort him and look at the boys, Kieran has gone to sit by Sammy.

"Wait.. did you say she'll hurt everyone?" I ask.

Michael nods. "Yes. Everyone involved.."

"But then.."

My heart stops and my breathing gets heavier. I can feel my heart in my mouth. I feel sick.

"But then, surely if she's already hurt you guys, next, she'll.. surely she'll hurt me and Ryder. Our unborn child. She's gonna hurt our unborn son."