The Other Kardashian

Prolouge

BACK IN 2001

"It's a girl!!!!" Bruce shouted happily. I sighed in relief, I'm so glad I made it through this.

"Good job Kris," he said squeezing my hand. I'm still breathing deeply since that I did just give birth and I am pretty out of breath.

"Thanks," I managed to breath out.

"Get some sleep honey," Bruce said soothingly, and with that I fell into a deep slumber knowing that both my baby and myself are now safe.

...

3 DAYS LATER

I've fully recovered and now practically back tomorrow, I'm planning on going home today....... If the doctors let me.

"Mommy, mommy, mommy!" My other daughter Kendall shouts excitedly. This is the first time I've seen my 5 year old daughter ever since I was in labour.

"Hey honey, have you seen Kassandra?" I ask her while hugging her tightly.

"Yes mommy, Kylie, Kimmy, Khloe and Kourtney saw her too. She's so cute !!" She shouts, she has pretty good vocab for a five year old.

"Miss Jenner, can I please have a word with you?" My manager, Hannah says to me. What must she want?

"Go back to Kimmy okay Kendall?" I ask my daughter.

"Yes mommy." She says, and with that she skips out of the room to Kim who I can see greeting her.

"Yes, Hannah?"

"Well according to management, if you keep this child you'll have one to many kardashian's."

"What?!? That doesn't even make sense! Why would I do that??" I ask her, starting to get a bit irritated.

"Well Kris, if you keep this child you won't have enough time with her, and you'll be spending less time with your other children. I guess it's just unfair to keep her if she won't get looked after properly." She explains, I guess that does make a bit of sense.

"I guess your right, but what are we going to do with her?"

"We can put her up for adoption, or take her to an orphanage." As much as this hurts me to do this, I know I have to. It would just be too unfair on all of my other kids because I wouldn't get to spend more time with them. Hell, even just Kendall & Kylie put together is a handful.

"We can do adoption." I say to her, dropping my head down while I start to cry.

"Okay, well then it's all set."

"Did you tell my husband about this?"

"Yes, they all know but they left it up to you to make the decision." Thank god they did, I could just imagine Bruce choosing an orphanage over adoption because of some crazy reason that he had in his head.

"Okay, can I have one last look at her?"

"Sure, she's just in this room." She says guiding my now fully recovered from pregnancy body over to this room stacked with rows and rows of baby's.

"Here she is."

I look over the plastic clear cover that is over her extremely small figure. My eyes are guided to her blue ones. Blue. That's weird, it must've been two Browns can make a blue rarely.

"Hey Katy, how come she has blue eyes? Neither Bruce nor I have blue ones?"

"I asked the doctors about that because I was wondering too and they just said that it can rarely happen." She explains.

"Oh okay," I said, still examining my beautiful daughter, Kassandra.

"It's time to go kris, her adoptive parents are here." Katy says.

"Okay." I stare at her for another ten seconds while sobbing, 'it's for the best' I say over and over quietly.