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K A N E ' S   P O V

my eyes fluttered open to the rain, and thunder.

I sighed, rubbing my temple as i slid out of bed.

I walked out of my room, and downstairs.

My eyes dashed over to Eddie, ice on his knuckles with a dissapointed look on his face.

"sit down."

"so you fucking flogged him, dedushka?!" I got up, shaking my head as i looked back at him.

"Mm, should have killed him. the son of a bitch had a naked fucking nurse in his bed."

my tongue poked my inner cheek as i crossed my arms before heading over to the coat hanger, and grabbing my jacket.

i opened the door, and walked out before slamming the door behind me.

I stepped off the porch, and walked over to Bill's house.

I stepped up, knocking. The door flung open, to Tom holding a baseball bat and breathing fast.


he was beaten shitless.

"guess he got you pretty good." I mumbled.
he looked away, and put the baseball bat down.


I sat on the porch next to Tom, rubbing my arms and breathing out condensation.

"I'm pregnant." I sighed.

Tom pursed his lips, and looked down. his jaw clenched, he looked back at me.

"I'm aware. are you sure though?"

I nodded.

"I was ovulating. I found that out a couple of days ago. my breasts feel like fucking watermelons. I've been leaking through my shirt for a good month now. I've been having illness, and craving.. the weirdest shit." I laughed in disbelief, tears in my eyes.

"I don't even know if I can afford an abortion either," I muttered, and looked away. "I'll pay for it." he mumbled, his hand over his mouth as he put his head in his hands.


T O M ' S    P O V

"Im sorry. I'm so sorry," she whispered, tears falling down her face.

"It isn't your fault." I mumbled, pulling her into my lap as she rested her head on my chest.

i was still pissed, but i couldn't be when she was in this state.

well, i wasn't mad with her, i'm..

I'm mad with myself.

I took a teenage girls virginity and got her pregnant. shes a seventeen-year-old girl and underage. what the fuck is wrong with me?

doing that kind of shit around here will get your head caved in with a pipe bender or a goddamn tire iron.

I rested my head in the crook of her neck, my lips pressing a soft, gentle kiss on her shoulder.

"I promise, everything is gonna be alright."

silence.

"Kirsty?"

I didn't like the term 'Kane.' I still dont get why people still call her that.

"Kirsty." I repeated, lifting her chin.

she was asleep.

her head bobbed back down almost immediately.

I looked away, sighing condensation before lifting her up.

I had her inside. she was on my bed, fast asleep.

I think it had been about an hour.

I looked down at my phone, sighing as i walked into the kitchen.

9:57AM.

I leaned against the counter infront of Georg, and Bill.

"wheres Gustav?"

"hes out grabbing some stuff. he'll be back soon." Bill sighed, rubbing his eye.

"I see." I mumbled, staring down at my phone. "you alright? you seem stressed." Bill spoke, lowering my phone from my hand and setting it down.


"stressed?"


"I know my twin brother. what now?"

I bit my lip, doing a little head swipe as i turned around and opened the fridge.

"Tom."

I grabbed a coca-cola bottle from the fridge, popping the lid as i did a slow head turn.

"what is the most 'Tom' thing Tom would do?" Georg spoke, looking over to Bill.

Bill didnt even think.

"hit someone with his car?"

"nein." I spoke.

"fuck another married woman?"

"nein."

"get someone pregnant?" he joked.

I sighed.


"congrats to me. that thing is going, dont worry. not uncle Bill or uncle Georg anytime soon." I took a swig, leaning forward.

Bill and georg stared with their jaws low.

"who, the absolute fuck, did you get pregnant."

.  .  .

"kirsty." I mumbled.















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