Bound To You

Its been almost a year since the twins were born. Lucy and Nina are growing up. When secrets are made, friendships break. Who will leave the picture and who will be bound to stay?


9. Chapter 8

(Lucy's POV)

They say that before you die, your life flashes before your eyes.

But in reality, it's only the happy moments.

“Mama” his little voice rang out.

“Oh my gosh! LIAM!” I yelled, “Get in here!”

Moments later he was in the living room, carrying a sleepy Mia. “What? What’s wrong?”

“He said it,” I said. A smile spread across my face.

“Said what?”


A smile spread across Liams face. He bent over and picked up Aiden, carrying him and Mia to their room.

The first time Aiden said ‘mama’

“Hey Lucy! How’s it going?” he said.

“UGH! Do not ask me that.”

“That good, huh?” I just looked at him. “Well come, tell me what happened.”

“I don’t know how much longer I can do it. I just seem to be lost in everything I do. I don’t fit in anywhere. Its like I am a stranger in my own family, in my grade, on the dance team. Everything just seems to be falling apart.” I said, tears slowly beginning to descend on my cheeks.

“Hey, hey, don’t cry. Just because you feel lost does not mean you can give up. Everyday has been a challenge; everyday will always be a challenge, Always harder then the one before it. But you need to keep pushing,” he said, wiping my tears away.

It was silent for a minute before I spoke. “you better come back alive. I don’t know what I would do if you didn’t.”

“I will. I promise.”

“Good. Now lets watch a movie.”

One of my last memories of my brother. It may not seem like a happy memory to others, but the popcorn fight that came while we were watching The Goonies was pretty epic.


Darkness. That’s all I see, other then a light that is getting increasingly smaller. I can feel the chill this darkness is pulling me into but do I fight back? Life has been hard. But I cant give up.

What would Conor do? I ask myself.

I begin reaching towards that light, as it seems to be the only way out. I can’t go. I have kids. Friends. Family.


The light starts getting bigger.

I begin to hear voices.

“ready? CLEAR!” one voice says.

“again. CLEAR!”

“I think she is coming around!” another voice shouts.

“Ok. C’mon Lucy. Come back to me.”

The light enveloped me. My eyes shot open to the hustle and bustle of doctors moving around my bed.


After multiple test, the doctors injected medicine that knocked me out. Im not sure how long but when I woke up, I didn’t bother looking around. The room was empty.

Or so I thought.

A girlie voice spoke from my bedside


My head snapped in the direction of her voice.

“What are you doing here?”

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