I Guess Its Fate

Chapter 10: Sayah's story

I was on week 13,being so happy. I wanted to just jump all around, but of course i couldnt. Zane was making me even happier, treating me to special movie nights and lunches. I was loosing my mood swings and my baby bump was still about the same size. My back was still intensly sore, but i tried to ignore it.

I was going back to the doctors in 3 weeks. THREE WEEKS! Than i would know my babies genders. I was so excited, Zane kept asking to go buy paints to paint the baibes rooms, but we just couldnt decide on a mutual color, so we have to wait for the genders.

But last week, i found out something that bothered me a ton. But i wasnt the one hurt, it was Sayah. She came and apologized to me AGAIN for her violent behavior at the hospital. Of course i told her it was ohkay, but she insisted on telling me something else...

~Sayah's P.O.V.~

I sat Mia down across from me in the living room. I knew i would have to tell her. As she sat down i watched her swelling body, swell even more as she folded herself into the chair. She winced in pain and i noticed her ears were turning red. Her ears always turned red when she was nervous. My face turned red when i was nervous, and she must've noticed that on me too.

"Hey, whats wrong Sayah?" Mia said, looking straight at me.

"I have a long, painful story to tell you," I started to say, pain wrenching my gut.

"Alright, well tell me." So i began my long story:

"The reason i left, was because i got pregnant at 17,"

I saw Mia smirk.

"And i couldnt tell anyone, not my parents, not you or the others, not no one. Only my boyfriend. When i told Damon, he instantly took all of his parents money, and i took all of mine that i had been saving since i was 8, which by the way was over 10,000$ and we left. By the time we arrived in Europe and settled down in an apartment, i was 9 weeks along. Oh i was so excited, but scared at the same time. Ohh if mom and dad found out, they would kill me. Thats mostly wat was on my mind. I also wondered a lot about the baby, like what gender, what it would look like, who it would grow up to be, blah blah blah. I scheduled a doctors appointment at an English speaking hospital, and got an ultrasound. I was shocked to find that my"baby" was 3 "babies""

Mia's face dropped to the floor..

"I was so stressed, three babies? I couldnt handle that. Neither could Damon. After the first month of us knowing the babies were gunna be triplets, he just culdnt bear it. Damon stabbed my stomach 23 times, and i was out cold on the 4th stab."

I saw Mia's face start to curl with anger, and she clenched her fists.

"The ambulance came shortly after i was out cold, and Damon was done stabbing. He quickly regretted what he had done and called for help, suddenly wanting the babies. When i was whisked away, Damon was arrested. I had lost so much bood, as had the babies, and we had to get 7 sets of blood tranfusions. By this time, i was 13 weeks along, like you. I was in the hosptal for 2 months! Yes two months. When i left, i was 21 weeks along and only with 2 living babies. Yes, one of them had died. I was so lost and scared, and i never wanted to be near Damon again. When i got home i was allowed to call him in jail. I told him that we had lost one of our baies, and you could hear him wailing through the phone. He regretted so much of what he had done, and gotten a lawyer to bail him out. He was eventually let out, about 2 months later. I was all by myself, cleaning up after the house, paying rent and what not. I was 29 weeks pregnant when he came back. And he was put under house arrest. I wasnt comfortable with this, afraid he was gunna stab me again.