*" STOP! PLEASE! LET ME GO!" I shrieked in zackys face as he kneeled behind pinning my arms above my head. He didnt say a word he just looked at me and smiled like he was reveling in every tear i shed. I flailed my legs around like a mad woman until brian appeared and sat on them making me completely immobile. I had to protect my babies, I had to stop them. I strained to pull my head up, just as I did I saw a flash of lightning streak through the sky gaining my attention. Until I felt a cool metal blade on my cheek.

" so sorry baby, but you've just been too much trouble" Brian cooed as a twisted grin crept onto his face. he ran the flat side of the blade from my cheek all the way down stopping on my stomach. I trashed with all my might to free myself but they were much too strong.

" Ya know zack, I feel kinda bad that our kids are going to have to grow up without their mother" Brian said in a thoughtful tone gazing behind me at zacky.

" It's ok bri, you can't turn a ho into a housewife" zacky said shrugging like it was no big deal. They both erupted in laughter as a scream of pure terror rang my my lips. I could feel the flesh on my stomach being severed in two as my body went cold and my blood flooded out through the wound. I blinked slowly trying to fight with my body to stay conscious.
my own sobs were soon drowned out by the cries of my very own babies as Brian ripped them from my womb. Trickles of blood blurred out my vision as zacky reached over me taking one of the children in his arms.

" No, please...." I gurgled out in a faint whisper as my body weakened from the loss of blood.

" Don't worry babe, remember father knows best" Brian smirked as he grabbed the blade once again bringing it to my neck slashing the skin.*

my eyes shot open as a clap of thunder rumpled through the sky. I ripped myself from zackys arms, quickly scooting my body to the other side of the car as far as I could possibly get.

" Frankie what's wrong?" Zacky asked reaching towards me making me flinch.

" nothing just a bad dream" I squeaked out, feeling a bit foolish for just flipping out like that. It seemed so real though..... I scooted back into zackys arms realizing I had nothing to be worried about. We sat in silence as the last bit of a ludacris song played out on the radio. I quietly chuckled to myself remembering the part of my dream when zacky said " you can't turn a ho Into a house wife" knowing that the song had played into my dream.

" Dude, why are we at your house?" Zacky whined as Brian pulled into his driveway, shutting off the engine. I honestly wasn't that thrilled either. I wanted to go home and sleep for the next seven months straight. But sadly enough for zacky and I Brian had other plans.....

" Were ALL going to stay here until we talk and get this whole situation figured out" Brian sternly stated in a way that zacky didn't even have a rebuttal. we all solemnly walked into the house looking somewhat like a funeral procession. I wrapped my arms around myself as I felt a chill run down my spine. The eerie images of my dream all came flooding back to me as I stood in the exact same place I was in my nightmare. It didn't calm my nerves either that both zacky and Brian were pacing in opposite directions like they were trying to figure out how to cover up a murder. They both looked panicked and in deep thought. " maybe they are going to kill me!" i thought to myself as I tensed up. Subconsciously running my hands protectively to my stomach as they continued their walk to nowhere.

" Frankie's moving in with me" Brian stated, coming to a complete stop with his arms crossed over his chest.

" We'll, uh...." Was all I got out before zacky cut in.

" you don't fucking own her dude!" Zacky spit, coming to a stop himself.

" Ya know I......" I said raising my finger to get their attention. They were talking about me, but apparently I wasn't allowed to join in on this conversation. Each time I tried to speak one of them cut me off. I seriously could have left the house and they wouldn't have even noticed. So I just decided to have a seat on the couch and let them figure my life out, maybe they would do better than I was already doing.


" so what you and her get to play house and be a big happy family with my kid too?!?! So your kid can have their dad around everyday but what I can see mine every other weekend on visitation?! Fuck that dude, your dreaming!" Zacky snarled, his face turning bright red. I scanned the room with my eyes making sure there wasn't anything sharp just laying around. I knew I was being paranoid, but these hormones escalate every emotion by a million, and that dream was still fresh in my mind.

" We'll then what do you purpose we do zacky?!" Brian hissed raising his eyebrow in frustration. Zacky stayed silent for a minute and then smiled as a thought came to him.

" We all live together" he smirked, looking extremely proud, like it was the best idea he's ever had. I sat there on the couch glued to their argument like I was watching an episode of Jerry springer. Until that statement was thrown out there, that's when I choked in surprise and finally caught their attention as I got myself together. it was short lived though, once they realized I wasn't dying they went back to their argument and I was once again invisible.

" Oh great idea zack! While we're at it we can get a bus too! We can be one big fucked up version of the partridge family"
Brian chuckled throwing his hands up in the air. As entertaining as this was for the time being we weren't going to get anywhere like this. So if they liked it or not I was going to get my turn to talk. I got up off the couch and stood in between them, sadly enough I'm short so I was still unnoticed. Desperate times called for desperate measures. I slowly extended my arms out and grabbed their baby makers which instantly got their attention. I cheerily smiled and cleared my throat still keeping them in my hands to make sure they didn't veer off.

" We still have seven more months to figure this all out. We all need to cool down and then try this again. But not right now" I calmly said, tightening my grip up a tad until they both nodded their heads in agreement. I released my grip and sat back down on the couch. I knew it wasn't going to be that easy. They were both two extremely hard headed men, and this day was going to be a long one........

Notes

I'm writing this one my phone and I'm also an idiot so I couldn't get the font to change for the dream part at the beginning. So I hope it's not confusing :)