Hostage and in love

Prologue

Rushing down the halls of the hospital blood leaving a trail from the door all the way to the elevator. A woman not even a woman A teenager screaming In pain, going into labor tears falling from her eyes down her face to her clothes. Holding on tight to the wheel chair handle the doctors are telling her to breathe but she's panicking because of the pain. Her legs felt like they were getting cut off her gunshot wound was bleeding out of her stomach. Her vision was just a blur and her hearing was going in and out her sight started to go black and back to normal. The doctors were in her ear just to see if she was okay she made a little noise and she screamed out feeling an another contraction. Soon she woke up from a sharp pain the doctors was trying to keep her calm she started to move around and the injected her with some medication putting her back to sleep. Later through the night she woke up in pain hearing the monitor beep she lifted up fast and she was still in pain, she saw her best friends and her parents sitting talking to each other.

"What- what- what happened where's my baby?" She asking in a worry voice.

"She's right here." Her mom said walking towards her with her baby in her hands, giving it to her she grabbed her holding her. Tears fell from her as she kissed her forehead her baby girl was finally born, she was only 16,but her parents wouldn't allow her to keep it.

"Anadia." She said.

"Can I keep her please moma." She begged

"No you cannot have this baby, she's going to a family who wants her."

"No moma no moma please let me have her, I can take care of her please!" She yelled

"Natalie let our child have her daughter it's not her fault." Her dad came up to her and her mother, her mother doesn't want her to keep it because she was rape. Her mother believes that it was her daughter fault for being rape and getting pregnant but it's not. It's no one fault to blame because it just happened and it's done she decide to keep her child because she felt like she needed to.

"Fine but when that gang banger Comes back looking for you and your baby don't say I told you so."  Her best friend came and walked up to her holding out her for Anadia.

"I didn't get to hold her yet your dad had her most of the time she's beautiful, she doesn't look like you though." She frowned starring at her the mother of the child nodded holding the baby still looking at her and she didn't look like her she looked like him.

"I know at least she's beautiful, she's my daughter and I will never give her up."

"But she won't live with us, she will be living with a family that will take good care of her until I think your ready. This is fathers fault anyway." Her mother blamed.

"Mom stop trying to blame him for everything it's not his fault that I got raped, your not complaining about the money he's bringing in so don't complain now. And no my baby stays with me." She said

"No the family is here to take her."

"No!" She yelled.

"You will be able to see her everyday but she is not staying in my house."

"You mean my house."

"No it's mine I bought it and it mines."

"Here she go this is the Wilson."

"No! Don't take my baby from me!" The mother of the baby yelled, she got up hurting from birth and her gunshot wound. The family took the baby heading out the door and mother limped behind him.

"No! Don't take my baby please!" She yelled out.

"She's mine!" She yelled and the guards came trying to take her back to her room and her baby was crying for her. She knew she was crying for her and wanted her baby.

"GET OFF OF ME! GIVE ME BACK MY BABY!"

"DON'T DO THIS TO ME! GIVE HER BACK TO   MEEEEEEEEEEE!" She yelled

                  Present day September 30, 2020

"So you were raped at 15 had your baby at 16 and your mother gave her to family so you couldn't raise her. But she gets to see you." Dr.Mays said.

"Yes I see her everyday she calls me mommy she always wants to come with me and ask is she coming with me to my home." I said bluntly.

"And your just now seeing a therapist two years after hunny your damage a lot and you have a lot going in, you are 18 now. You can get legal rights if your -"

"I CAN'T!" I yelled.

"And why can't you?" Dr.Mays asked.

"Because I'm going off to college I wouldn't have a baby sister or a home." I clutched to the chair biting down on my lip hard trying not rip her face of her body.

"As to me your a daddy's girl and your daddy has big money so just ask for a two bedroom apartment and have his sister watch her."

"It's not that easy my mother is a lawyer."

"She won't win against you, you are the child's mother the judges will see that your doing great, good grades in school, off to college, you have money you will get your daughter back trust me, Ms. Lilian."

"Oh please call me lily." I smiled giving her the creeps, I'm lily aka Lilian Amaia Ortega Diaz, I'm 18 years old. Got knocked up by some weirdo who raped me in an ally and now he's demanding to see his daughter and I will not. I will not let a man who decided to rape me and get me pregnant didn't even show up to the hospital to reveal his fucking self now he wants to see my daughter! HELL NO!

"So the father of your child wants to see her."

"He's not seeing her." I said.

"But I thought you let it go why can't he see his daughter?" She asked.

"Because.... I don't want him to see his daughter." I said.

"Why not ? I thought you were over it?"

"I am over it Dr.Mays." I smiled.

"So why can't he see his child if he's over it?"

"BECAUSE HE RAPED ME!" I yelled slamming my hand on the chair getting angry she started laughing and this is why I didn't want therapy in the first place.

"Your not over it sweetheart your barely over it but I see you tomorrow same time." She said getting up.

"I'm not coming." I said.

"You are have a nice day." She patted me on the back I walked out of her office throwing my book bag on my shoulder. Walking outside going to my dads car getting in I closed the door putting my book bag on the floor.

"How was it?" He asked.

"You can't tell from the expression on my face dad?" I asked pointing at myself tilting my head to the side so he do not notice that I'm in de stressed.

"Dad are you serious?" I asked.

"Yes very serious sometimes I can't tell if that's your rest bitch face or stressed out it gets confusing sometimes, want a milkshake from Starbucks?" He asked.

"My daughter." I simply said.

"You can't see her today they went out of town."

"Your freaking lying."

"No they called this morning right after you went to school."

"I want to see my DAUGHTER! I haven't seen her in a MONTH!" I yelled.

"I know you haven't seen her trust me I miss her too and I'm working on getting you full custody since your 18. But for now we just have to wait to see her again okay?"

"Okay dad let's get a milkshake."