Megs faith with life just diminished halfway. She couldn't even think, sleep or work without having to break into tears every fricking moment.
All because the two bitches decided to make her life hell by stealing her son.
The police are working on it but to her dismay no such luck is happening. She wonders what she did to make them despite her so much. Why take her son away if they could have taken her instead. To make her life hell rather than her son.
Her son. Her light of her life was gone and no where to be found as of yet. She felt another sob swelling inside of her. This was beyond cruel what they were doing to her.
She wasn't sure if she was able to hold out any hopes anymore. She couldn't help it..she wants her baby back. She felt wearily and miserable all the time and needed space.
She close her eyes and let a few tears slip from her eyes. She was tired of this. She was tired of them hurting her every chance they take.
Most of all..She was getting real tired of not having any luck of her son's whereabouts. If someone doesn't tell her the good news, chances are she will snapped.
Because she was this close to losing it.
Meg sighed and lay back down into bed. She has so many dark thoughts for the past couple of days that she needed to rest.
At this point honestly..Meg doesn't know what to do anymore if chances are they didn't get her son back to her arms once more.
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Life of Meg Griffin
FanfictionMeg Griffin has always been the black sheep of the family. They bullied her and made her feel worthless. One day she met a guy who was a year older then her and hooked up with him. That hookup cost her more than she could ever imagine! What impact t...
