I was feeling better with in the week. During the birth, I felt as if I was gonna pass out. But It went okay. I named the baby May. May Monroe. She was pretty. We all sat down in the kitchen to have a talk.
"Gabriella, this talk concerns the baby."
"Okay.... What about her?"
"She costs money. That I don't have. I built this house on this land I don't own. No one owns. The food, I steal it. I don't work."
"What are you saying?" I asked, holding May close to me.
"We have to get rid of the kid," Chris said.
"What?! This is your granddaughter, John! And this is your daughter, Chris! Why would you do that?! How get rid of her?"
"Kill her is the only way. Or leave her at a doorstep...." Chris smirked.
"NO! You kidnapped me, you had sex with me, this is your fault, both of you! I'm not killling my child!"
John sighed. "Sorry, Gabby, but this is the way it is for us. We had to kill my wife! She was gonna divorce me, put Chris is foster care, call the cops on me, for stealing and kidnapping!"
"She should of." I stormed away to the basement and sat on the ground, holding May, tears falling from my cheeks.
"I love you, May. I'm gonna have to get you out of her. We'll run away. Obviously your father doesn't care....."
"Gabby?" Chris came to me. "My dad said we can either drowned her or we ca-"
"NO! Chris, your a damn Bitch! You have no balls, can't take care of your kid."
"I never asked for it. This kid. So Gabriella, shut up and give over the baby. We can do it now, or tonight...."
"Never....." I said.
"Tonight? Fine. While your sleeping. Makes it easier."
Chris left. I sighed, crying still.
"We're leaving, Baby. Soon enough."
That night, I made sure I could get to the door easy. I snuck food everytime I went by the kitchen to runaway with. To make sure they didn't suspect anything, I told them I decided I would allow them to kill May, but I wouldn't really of course. I also asked for they do it tomorow, so I could absorb the beautiful feeling of being a mother for the another night. They agreed. This is going to give me time to sneak out....
I kept the door open a crack, so it wouldn't make noise when I ran out. Must be sneaky.
"May, please don't cry during this time, Baby Girl. Please..."
I waited about 2 hours, till 12 PM, everyone should be asleep. I picked up May, then snuck up the stares to the house, grabbed the bag of food and put it around my shoulders like a packabook, and walked out of the house with May. "That was a bit easy..." I whispered as I ran away from the house. I stayed close to the river for water, and ran quick till I was out of breathe, to be sure I was far from the house. Then I heard a noise.... Someone was following me.. I gulped, and peaked.
"Hello," Said Chris. "Heard you sneaking out....."
"Chris, just let us go, please," I cried out to him. I couldn't see much, but I recognized his voice.
"Gabby, why would you want to leave me?" He asked. "I loved you. Trusted you. Knew you would never do this."
"There are many other girls out there for you, Chris, and I'm not one of them. There are other ways to take care of this situation. I'll do anything if you don't hurt May...."
"Like what, Gabby?!" He walked closer to me, and I stepped away.
"You and I can go out and steal. For our child....."
Chris is older, taller, and stronger than me. I feared he could hurt May and I if he wants to, and he might just want to.
"No. Gabby, who do you think killed my Ma? Gonna put me in Foster care, my father in jail, and go off with her second family in Texas."
My mouth dropped.
"Me. She was gonna hurt me. So I killed her, and there were witnesses. My father had to hide me. He was proud. But I could never be seen again. And my father isn't recognized as my father. People think my father is the guy from my moms second family, who she cheated on dad with. So my father had to make a living, and he stole like usual. Witnesses. He is now recognized. We had to hide even more. Up here. I wanted a girlfriend. So he got me one. You. He did everything for me. He stays low. So people don't recognize him. "
"Doesn't mean we have to kill May. Your father and I can steal...."
"Gabby, what will we do in the future. Look, we can move to California this month and begin stealing again. Unrecognizable there. Okay?"
"No. I'm gonna go off and find my parents. I won't tell on you or your father. Okay? Bye..." I turned and walked off, but Chris followed.
"What?" I stopped, turned, and looked up at him.
"Your not leaving me," He said, tears in his eyes.
"I must go, Chris," I cried to him, and ran off. But he caught up to me, grabbed my chest and held me in his grasp.
"Stop! Your hurting me, Chris, stop!" I cried. He was sqeezing me, choking me.
May began to cry. "Shut up!" Chris grabbed her from me and threw her to the ground, a second from falling into the river, a deep spot.
"No!" I cried out, trying to grab for her, hoping she wouldn't move an inch. She sat there and cried.
"Let me go, Chris, please, I'll go back with you, but please! Please! Please!" I cried, the tears wouldn't stop. "My daughter! May! May!"
Chris laughed. "C'mon, we're going home." Chris pushed me back the way home, still holding me. He had a hand around my neck, and I stared as May lay there, crying. Why didn't Chris care?!
After walking for a minute and May was out of sight, I used my elbow to hit Chris hard in the stomach, and he fell to the ground, screaming out in pain. I didn't waste a second, and ran back the way to May. I prayed to God she didn't fall in. I reached the spot.... She wasn't there...
"May! May!" I cried out, looking around for her.
I turned to see Chris limping towards me, holding his stomach.
"Gaga," I heard her voice. She was on the ground, staring up at me. Her pretty little face. I picked her up quickly, and ran away from Chris.
"Get back here, Gabriella! Come back!" I heard tears of pain and sorrow. I wanted to turn around, but for the child I brought into this worlds sake, I kept going, and didn't stop.
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3 Months Later
Now, May and I live with my parents. That night, I ran and ran till I reached the road, got a ride from a nice young lady and her friends. They helped me find my parents who got a house in Florida, searching for me all those months, never stopping. The young lady and her friends became friends with my mom, and all are besties now.
My parents reacted nicely to the situation. I told them the entire story, and twisted some words. I told them I was raped and how I got out, how the son who raped me, Chris, was crazy and tried to kill May.
They were just happy I was alive, and loved May like she was their own child. But her grandparents love her. She's been adjusting nicely to the love. She said 'mama' and, my excitement reached the maximum! As for school, I decided to get homeschooled over the summer and learn at a quicker pace everything I missed in 9th grade, then when school starts, go to 10th grade. My homeschooler comes everyday and stays from 8AM to 8PM.
As for Chris, I hope he realizes what he lost. A beautiful daughter. And John hopefully never finds me again.....
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Kidnapped: And The Kidnappers Son Is Cute
Teen Fiction14 year old Gabriella Monroe goes on vacation with her family. Things are great once they get to Florida, but suddenly, a man begins to stalk Gabriella, and she is the only one to notice. Soon enough, he kidnappes her. But, hey!, his son is drop dea...