Fate is what takes you down that road you ever so often avoid taking. Take, for instance, driving down a deserted road and finding a woman that was stuck and helpless pulled off on the side. At the time, I had no idea that it was where I was supposed to be with whom I am meant to be, doing what I should be doing...falling in love.
I wish I could have blamed gravity, but the truth was I fell in love. I fell deeper and deeper until I reached the deepest point. In the middle of all my chaos, there she was. You can call it destiny, or you can call it fate; the point is you will fall in love with the most unexpected person at the most unexpected time.
Now that unexpected love has brought us to this point where both our lives, our love, and our future depend on what will happen next.
I know that this is a crossroad that we are finding ourselves. We know how we got here, but we are not sure where it is headed.
And it’s confusing. One way seems smooth and e
…Tyler POV…A week has gone by faster than I anticipated; last night, after what seems like an endless stay in the hospital, Jenna could finally bring me home. Well, it does not quite feel like it, for I have not been here for much of the time that we have been staying out here. That is why I can say with the utmost confidence that I am delighted that in a little less than an hour, we will be on our way to our real home.I am beyond excited to be back where my roots are; I am more relieved that we will have a life that will return back to normal again. The past month, I can even go as far as say that about seven weeks of our lives were nothing but heartache and pain. I do not think our relationship would survive anything else bad happen to us.And as I watch her trying to get out of those godawful pajamas that she wears, I know that I will do anything to protect my wife and my children, but this body can only take so much there is, and that is one
They say that happiness often sneaks in through a door you didn’t know that you left open.Should this be said about fear?I wish I knew. All that I know is that changes are often very scary, especially if you do not know where you are heading.Though we are heading back to where it all started…well, that is for me, and perhaps for this chapter in Tyler’s life. But the only thing that I can say is that I have not seen him so happy in a while. The happiness that is radiating from his face brings a warmth to my heart.I just wished that he had told me this sooner then none of this would have happened. But as we have come to known is that if there is a monster out there that is waiting for you, he will come; no matter what, he will find you.Well, I can, with all honesty, say that there will be no more monsters coming my way. So in a way, we are getting a clean start but only back where we truly wanted to be, or should I say where w
…Jenna POV… We are finding ourselves stopped on the side of the road, well, not because we have broken down, but to relive the moments of old memories. I can remember those days as if it was only yesterday; if it was not me, then it was Tyler that could not keep our hands off each other. A simple three-hour ride would normally have taken us almost five. But it seems that memory is not going to happen today, for there is a car that is pulling up from behind us. Now I have a dress shoved over my breasts, and Tyler has his pants almost down to his knees. And if we thought we were fast to compose ourselves, we are totally wrong, for next, there is a voice from behind scaring the shit out of me. “Whoa, for one second there, I thought you needed some help, but this is something that I cannot help you with.” As Tyler has his pants on in mere seconds, he spins around to face the person that has only but ruined our fun for today. “What the fuck are you doing h
…Jenna POV…I am fourteen weeks pregnant now.The morning sickness has mostly passed, and I am starting to feel the best parts of being an expecting mother. I have stopped counting how many times Tyler rubs my belly a day. He has, in the times that I really get sick, he has started reading to our baby. We decided that we do not want to know what the sex of the baby is, even though I still firmly believe it is a boy. We need something to look forward to, not only the pregnancy but the joy of a surprise.So it is with great difficulty that I am finding something to wear. Even though I do not keep much in these days, I have grown rather bigger than what Tyler likes to refer to as a bus. This rules out the option of trying to fit into one of my favorite skinny jeans completely out. With much frustration, I slip on my very favorite dress and meet up with Tyler that is patiently jumping out of his skin."I have always love that dress," he says as
…Jenna POV…Tyler has just gone and called the Doctor back now; to say that I am not beyond scared would be an understatement. What has he seen that has got him so alarmed? The anticipation is nearly killing me as he finally arrives with the Doctor dragged by the arm."Okay,” Tyler starts. “Am I seeing right?"The Doctor studies the monitor for only but a second; then, he nods at Tyler. “Yes, Mr. Moore, you are right.” The Doctor pauses for a while. “This is rather the wrong way around for this to happen. Now, do you want to tell your wife?”Tyler looks at me rather shocked and not knowing what to say, yet after a few moments in silence, he finally mumbles underneath his breath, “Do you want to know the gender of the babies?”I only but shake my head at him, “I told you I don’t want to know until the day.” There is a slight irritation that is building inside, I told him
…Tyler POV…The moment he stepped through the door, there was a fear that consumed my eyes and spread like wildfire to the rest of my body. I have not seen him in so many years, but he looks exactly like his brother. In fact, they are twins, and for the life of me, I could never tell them apart.He left town years ago; he was the same type of evil his brother was. Wherever he set his foot, there was bound to be trouble, and the way he played with the woman around town was rather the same way that his brother…God, I do not even want to think of it.All I know is that I need to get out of this room; it has grown rather small and suffocating. And I want to take Jenna out before she turns around and sees him, for it will set the fear of horror into her body.So I only nod to Sandra as she speaks from underneath her breath, “I will get the Deputy to sort him out.”With that, Jenna wants to turn and see who it is that we
I have never felt so much fear at on single moment in my life. The mere thought of having to see someone that looks like Luke terrifies the shit out of me. So, needless to say, what was a joyful day is now sadly gone sour. However, I am yet to understand this.“Are they that similar then?”Then he goes all hesitant and quiet again, and as he sees the frustration in my eyes, he lays his hand gently on mine, “They are twins.”Well, that there is just the end of me, but still, “What is he doing in town?”Tyler seems to grow some bit angry, not by my questions, but by the presence of this man, “I will find that out tomorrow. I cannot understand why nobody has told me about this.” Then he squeezes an inch harder on my hand, “Don’t worry; I will sort it out. I just want you to be happy, so please, do not worry about any of this.”And with that, I fall into the comfort of his arms, then und
I have never been able to control my temper; it is just one of those things that Tyler Moore cannot do. Now, I find myself furious and pissed off that nobody told me that Ethan has been running around town. Now the man is a complete spitting image of Luke, which has put the fear and horror into half of the town. But the man, apart from his brother being a monster, has done nothing wrong, and I truly cannot throw him out.But Alex has just phoned me and given me some crazy theory that he and Brooke have in mind. Now, I have it on good information that Ethan is currently at the tavern in town. So, I think it is about time that someone approaches him and gives him some friendly advice.Am I being reckless? Yes, of course, there is no reasoning with me when I find myself when I am boiling over from anger.So it is with great confidence but a nagging voice in the back of my head that I find myself driving to town.As I look at myself in the rearview mirror, I