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"Life goes on"

Katie's pov.
As I awoke today I felt sick to my stomach. I had lost my two beautiful children. Last night was the first night I had ever seen Carter cry. He hasn't talked to me since lastnight. Today he came in with a happy face. I was drained and tired. Carter said I can't believe this happened but at least you have your teen years. I started to cry how could he possibly say this is okay.? " this is not a good thing at all Carter" I spat. He started to flip out on me. I ignored him the rest of the day until the hospital discharged me this is just not how I planned my night out. I started flipping on Carter half way down the road and he stopped the car and told me to get the FUCK OUT. I aggressively pushed the door open and started walking home could he be anymore rude.? I walked in the freezing cold after just losing two children and being pained. Just as my day couldn't get any worse the next thing I remembered was a black car stopping and asking for a ride we went the opposite way to my house. And next thing I knew I was knocked out and tied to a chair being slapped and abused..

( the next one will be in Katie and Carter pov. Guys I really need more comments and stuff because I feel like the story is horrible so please comment I will not continue the story if I don't get any messages or comments or votes I will not continue)