I just stand there, shocked. Mason suddenly let's go of my hand and runs off. I can't move. I just stand at the door. Luke just did that. He slammed the door on me and on his son. What just happened? I quickly snap out of it. Crap Mason ran!
"Mason!" I shout running in the direction he went, "Mason baby, come to Mama."
I look around for him but I can't find him anywhere. I start to flip. What should I do? Do I call the cops? Where's Mason? I go to the front desk and tell the woman that my son is missing. I show her a picture and she sends security to help find him.
"Maria what's wrong?" Calum asks as he walks in with Michael.
"Mason's gone Cal!" I cry, "I can't find him anywhere."
"Okay let's find him then," Calum says, "I'll go with Michael to look around this half of the building and you go the other half."
I nod and we split up. I look everywhere for Mason. When the boys and I meet back up we have nothing.
"Where's my Mason?" I sniffle.
The boys say they'll look in all the bathrooms. I nod, not being able to speak and I lean against a wall. Mason's gone. I fall to the ground. I start to full on sob, I hide my head between my legs. I hear someone approach me but I ignore it. I can't believe I lost Mason. I'm a horrible mother.
"Maria?" I hear Luke's voice.
I look up in shock. What I see shocks me even more, Luke's carrying Mason.
"Oh baby!" I say happily grabbing Mason and kissing his face all over, "Don't you dare do that again you scared me so much!"
Mason smiles sadly at me.
"I'm sowwy Mama," Mason says sleepily, "I went to the bafroom and then I talked to Dada."
Crap! He told Luke.
"Okay shh baby," I say cradling him.
With that he's fast asleep. Damn he's tired. Well it's been a long day for both me and him. I carry Mason in my arms and look at Luke awkwardly.
"Come on bring him to my room," Luke says with no emotion in his voice.
I gulp nervously and follow Luke to his room. When we get there, I lay Mason on Luke's bed and shut the door. I text Calum and Michael that I found Mason and that I'm with Luke. Then I walk back into the kitchen where Luke is standing.
"Why does he call me Dada?" Luke asks looking anywhere but at me.
"Luke I can explain," I start to say.
"Just answer the damn question!" Luke shouts at me.
It's a good thing Mason's a tough sleeper. But why the hell is he yelling at me? Alyssa's gonna kill him if she finds out, she told me that she beat him with a spoon for yelling haha.
"He's your son," I say quietly.
Luke starts to laugh. Not a real laugh but one of those nasty laughs.
"Ha!" Luke says, "Yea right! You just want child support right? You want my money just because the guy you had him with won't pay so hey why not ask me right? Pretend he's my son."
Okay Luke did not just accuse me of wanting his money. I know I must've heard him wrong. This is not the Luke I know and love. Who is this monster?
"Excuse me?!" I ask in a disbelieving tone.
"You heard me!" He shouts.
"Yea I did," I shout back, "I just hoped that maybe I hear wrong. What the hell did you do with my Luke?!"
