The Day I Came Into His Life. (A MCR Story.), chapter 2
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I sat up in my bed and looked around for someone, anyone. My stomach felt sick, really sick. I got out of bed quickly and ran into the bathroom, and got sick in the toilet.
What is wrong with me? I thought.
After thirty minutes of getting sick, I got up weakly and looked into the mirror. I saw that my face was as pale as a ghost, my hair was wild, and I looked horrible.
I walked out of the bathroom and went into my dad's room. Of course he was asleep in Frank's arms. I walked over to the bed weakly and started shaking him.
"Dad?" I asked while shaking him.
"Hmm?" he asked with his eyes closed.
"I don't feel to g-good," I said.
Then he opened his eyes and looked at me. Oh great, dad mode is kicking in already. Oh well, It can't be that bad. Could it? "Why?" he asked me suspicously.
"M-My stomach hurts and I keep getting sick," I said, still with a pale face.
I saw him sit on the edge on the bed and he sighed, and looked at me worriedly. Why is he looking at me like that? It can't be that serious, Can it? I hope not. "Well..." he said while looking down.
"....Well what?" I asked glancing at him.
Then it hit me, I could be pregnant! No, No, No! This can't be happening, Could it? I mean, I'm 12! I can't have a kid! Well, I can but still! If I really am pregnant, I could never kill an innocent baby so I guess I'm stuck having a baby if I am.
"C-Could I be pregnant?" I said, starting to shake.
He sighed, Again. And then I saw him look up at me with worried eyes, I could tell he was sorry for me. I hate my life so much, Why can't I just be a normal kid with a normal life? "..Well yes," he said to me.
"NO!" I shouted at him.
He flinched and then sighed. He looked down and didn't know what to do, For once. Well, How could you blame him? What would You do if you found out your 12 year old daughter might be pregnant! "Yes! And even if you are, Your getting rid of it!" he said sternly while standing up.
G-Get rid of it? I will [b] NEVER [b] kill an innocent baby! It's not the baby's fault, why should it suffer? God, sometimes he can be such a jerk! He actually wants me to kill a baby? No way! "W-What? No way!" I said, almost crying.
"Yes you are! And that's final!" he said with an even mader voice.
I ran out of the room, crying. I ran into the bathroom and locked the door and took out coke, and a razor. I took a line of the coke and cut my wrists, not even caring anymore.
Then, I took out a test and took it. I was so nervous so I did another line, and continued to cut my wrists. I really didn't care anymore, I really don't.
Five minutes past and I got up nervously, I picked up the test and closed my eyes, finally I had enough courage to look. I opened my eyes slowly and I found out...I'm pregnant.
I felt myself shake and get dizzy, and then I fainted....
What is wrong with me? I thought.
After thirty minutes of getting sick, I got up weakly and looked into the mirror. I saw that my face was as pale as a ghost, my hair was wild, and I looked horrible.
I walked out of the bathroom and went into my dad's room. Of course he was asleep in Frank's arms. I walked over to the bed weakly and started shaking him.
"Dad?" I asked while shaking him.
"Hmm?" he asked with his eyes closed.
"I don't feel to g-good," I said.
Then he opened his eyes and looked at me. Oh great, dad mode is kicking in already. Oh well, It can't be that bad. Could it? "Why?" he asked me suspicously.
"M-My stomach hurts and I keep getting sick," I said, still with a pale face.
I saw him sit on the edge on the bed and he sighed, and looked at me worriedly. Why is he looking at me like that? It can't be that serious, Can it? I hope not. "Well..." he said while looking down.
"....Well what?" I asked glancing at him.
Then it hit me, I could be pregnant! No, No, No! This can't be happening, Could it? I mean, I'm 12! I can't have a kid! Well, I can but still! If I really am pregnant, I could never kill an innocent baby so I guess I'm stuck having a baby if I am.
"C-Could I be pregnant?" I said, starting to shake.
He sighed, Again. And then I saw him look up at me with worried eyes, I could tell he was sorry for me. I hate my life so much, Why can't I just be a normal kid with a normal life? "..Well yes," he said to me.
"NO!" I shouted at him.
He flinched and then sighed. He looked down and didn't know what to do, For once. Well, How could you blame him? What would You do if you found out your 12 year old daughter might be pregnant! "Yes! And even if you are, Your getting rid of it!" he said sternly while standing up.
G-Get rid of it? I will [b] NEVER [b] kill an innocent baby! It's not the baby's fault, why should it suffer? God, sometimes he can be such a jerk! He actually wants me to kill a baby? No way! "W-What? No way!" I said, almost crying.
"Yes you are! And that's final!" he said with an even mader voice.
I ran out of the room, crying. I ran into the bathroom and locked the door and took out coke, and a razor. I took a line of the coke and cut my wrists, not even caring anymore.
Then, I took out a test and took it. I was so nervous so I did another line, and continued to cut my wrists. I really didn't care anymore, I really don't.
Five minutes past and I got up nervously, I picked up the test and closed my eyes, finally I had enough courage to look. I opened my eyes slowly and I found out...I'm pregnant.
I felt myself shake and get dizzy, and then I fainted....
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