Chapter | 49 |

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"Mackenzie." Dr.Carson said, walking around my chair. "I've missed you."

"I didn't miss you." I muttered.

"Yes you have." He crouched in front of me. He gently placed his hands on my small bump. "This baby will bring us together. We can raise a family."

Right.. the only thing I wanted to do with this baby was abort it. I was strictly against abortion but I couldn't raise a child is one because:

the one I love hates me.

this child's father is a lunatic, a rapist and so much more.

And last reason, I was raped on a fucking medical bed while four hundred and eighty volts where going through my bed.

Dr.Carson kept talking about the family. "-And in about two in half months, I'll cut it out and we can raise it. When he's not here, he'll be at our home in the city in a neat little jar."

then the next thing I knew I was passed out.

When I woke, I was in my room. Calum patted my head with a wet cloth. Michael and Luke stood in the corner.

"What ha-happened?" I groaned.

"You fainted in your session with Dr.Carson." Michael answered.

The color of my face drained. I leaned over and puked into the trashcan.

"He wa-wants to cut out the baby and keep it in a jar in his office." I forced out. "It's gross and I may not want this child but I don't want to look at it every time I go to a session."

Neither of them said anything. It was either between shock or disgust.

"You gotta cut it out." I breathed. "Michael you can do it."

Michael stepped forward. "Look Mac, I'm not a surgeon. I can't do it."

"I rather die on that operating table then let a fucking creep have a fetish with this baby. Now you are going to man up and do it before I cut your balls off. Okay?"

"Duuude." Calum stated. "You better do it, she's hormonal."

"I'll help." Luke spoke up. "I have a book in my room about the human body."

"Good."

I was 99 percent sure about this. I did have that one percent doubt about having a bunch of mental patients dissect me alive but I mean you do only live once. It'll be good, the boys won't let me die and Carson won't have the baby.

There was one question I still had.. What would we do with the body?

"Hey guys.. What about the body?" I asked.

"We can flush it, the baby will be smaller than our hand." Luke said.

Oh yeah, I forgot it would be that small...

"When do you want to do it?" Michael asked me.

"Next week." I answered.

It'll give me time to be ready...

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This chapter sucked and I'm sorry but I needed to give you an update so here.. ^

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