Knives

Pregnant?

That's Mason.

Meghan-

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I go to the upstairs bathroom and I throw up. Joey comes in and pats me on the back "Babe what's wrong?" She washes her mouth with some mouthwash and Water. I look at him. "Leave me alone" I run down the stairs "Meghan wait!" He begs. "No Stop! You won't love me if I told you why I'm Leaving" he holds me close. "Meghan! Please" I cry but I try to smile "Babe I promise things we'll be Alright it's Better if I Get out of your Life. I ruined it enough." I open the door to leave. He Grabs me tight and Asks me "What's Wrong?" And he Starts Crying. "I was Dating that Boy the whole time. I know I was wrong. B-But now I'm Pregnant!" I sit down in Shock Covering my mouth. "Bye Meghan." I say Leading her to the door.

-Later on-

Joey-

I put my anxiety pills down. It's An Empty Pill bottle. I'm Shaking and Suffering. I feel broken down. I trusted Her. Now shes... She's Gone. I Have been crying for hours. I lay in my bed Shaking. My mouth starts to bleed. My heart Starts To beat out of my Chest I Can't move I can Scream, so I scream. I close my Eyes and i have blurred Vision.

-Hours later-

-With Joey at Masons House-

Joey-

I fake laugh and I Look at Mason. "Why are you helping me with all this shit?" I ask. "Because your Special!" He says. . "I'm Serious Who the fuck are you?" I ask looking at him. "It's best If you Don't know" I roll my eyes. "Dude tell me I'm not kidding. I'm tired of secrets" I snap then I Sip my drink. "Knives.. I'm, um I-I am your Father man" I choke on my drink. "Your not my Dad dude, I met my dad before." He laughs. "I'm your real Dad. Your mother lied to you your Whole life. You know that right? That's what led to her death" he Gets a Family picture. "That's me, You, And Your mother" I laugh. "What's that big ass bump on my head" I point to myself. "That's the start of you becoming knives son!" He says with a straight face. "So I got a huge bump on my head And that's what all led to all this shit?" I ask. "No You didn't let me finish!" He yells. "Alright.." I say in surrender. "Your mother had a strong spirit. She was beautiful, Sweet, and was always in a good mood. As a child she drunk alchohol and became an alchoholic.She soon Put a Gun against my arm and Shot me" he pulls up his shirt to show that the bullet was still on him. I pull it out. "Thanks" I almost puke. "Whatever tell me more!" I say interested taking a sip of my drink. "Joey long ago your mother died from heart disease. That's really all I know son. That's where you come in At 15 years old. You fell off a cliff and lost your memory. when you woke up you were okay. No bruises just a memory loss. I was confused and worried so I left you. And you lived with one of your best friends. Her names katelyn" I stop him. "Who's katelyn? and why did you leave out of my life?" I ask. "I was forced to. I was jailed. I was found guilty of domestic abuse against your mother. I was Found innocent in my trail though." I run my hands through my dirty hair and I cry. Why is life so complicated? Someone please help..