My heart pounded, I couldn't believe anything that was happening, I felt a million things at once. Things i could not begin to describe. I wanted to cry, wanted to scream, wanted to yell and crush every ounce of love I had for that man in my body. I looked like I was about to pass out, ace scooped me into his arms and he held me there, tears raced out of my eyes and i looked up at him. It took about two minutes before i could hear lazlo start to move around in the room with my mother. I gathered the strength in my body to get up out of the arms of ace and walk outside. Ace followed behind in silence, he could feel the anger radiating off of me and was afraid i would take it out on him if he spoke. I got into the passengers seat of the car me and ace drove over here and he got into the drivers seat. I sat there for some time before telling him "take me to lazlos house right now." I said and he didn't even bother to ask why, he just started the car and as he did, lazlo and my mother stepped out of the front door of the house which i forgot to close because i could not quite think clearly which im sure anyone who just saw their might be baby daddy's dick Inside their mom wouldn't be able to do. They stood there as my eyes pierced through both of their skulls, lazlo mouthed the words "im sorry." Right as ace started to pull off. The entire car ride over to lazlos house what pure silence, i could hear my heart speeding up and slowing down the more i started to think about what they had done and the fact that this asshole could very well be the father of my child. I was livid, so when we finally got to lazlos house all of my logic had taken a vacation, I immediately walked up to his front door in a fit of rage. Ace was standing behind me as i attempted to open the door, it was locked. My blood was still boiling so i had to think of something. My eyes quickly scanned my outside surroundings and then i saw a rock "hey babe maybe you should came do-" i shot ace a Quick Look and he silenced himself. I picked up the rock and walked up to his living room window, i threw the rock and the window hadn't shattered immediately so i continued until the window finally gave in to my given fate. I climbed through his window, pieces of glass trying to poke and stab at me but i did my best to avoid them. Once i was inside of the house i went into the kitchen. My chest was rising and falling at a dangerous speed and maybe i was trying to tell myself not to do anything stupid but fuck it, if he can put his dick in my mom, i can fuck up his house. I opened the first cabinet on the wall and it was full of glass cups. My entire rage caused me to be blind sided to the fact that ace was still there "baby can we sit and talk about this?" He asked in a soft tone that almost tamed me...but LAZLO. I turned to ace, "shut the fuck up and let me do this. Please." I said as I looked at him, a pain started to settle deep into my stomach. "But baby seriously there is-" he tried once again to convince me to be rational and i shut him up with another one of my glances. I looked back to the open and exposed cabinet full of glass and i picked up his favorite coffee mug. I looked over at ace who was taking a step back as im pretty sure he could make a very clear assumption as to what i wanted to do. I raised the glass in the air and smashed in onto the ground. It fueled me, shot my fire up more instead of calming it down. I took glass cup after glass cup and continued to shatter them on the ground. The pain in my stomach was getting worse which only boosted my anger and energy "fuck my mom! In the house i grew up in motherfucker!?" I smashed another glass cup and looked back on my previous sentence and started to laugh, ace could only stare at me, his face full of nothing but pure concern. "God.. he quite literally is a MOTHER fucker.. isn't that hysterical?" I said, my eyes filling with tears rather than squeezing into place with the smile my mouth was holding. I opened another cabinet and there were now an array of glass plates, i reached for one but time slowed when i did, my heart was racing and my stomach once again filled with the same aching pain, it was worse, i was more aware. My vision started to split everything up into two and i turned to ace who was now standing up and walking my way. I looked down at my stomach and my eyes widened, it was unclear what was in my Stomach but given the trail of red spilling out of my stomach and the thing sticking out of my stomach, im assuming it was Large glass shard from what im pretty sure was the window i broke into. I reached for the glass shard to take it out of my stomach but ace quickly stopped me. "Baby you need to go to the hospital.." i looked up at ace and my eyebrows shot up, "please let me go." I said as my pain shot up. "No ." Ace said as he then let go of me and ran over to the door, breaking it down. He walked back over to me and scooped me up in his arms taking me out to the car and putting me flat on my back in the backseat. The images in my mind raced violently as i looked at he car ceiling, feeling ace close the backseat door and get into the front seat as he started the car again. I could feel myself slipping away, i didn't think i was dying but i knew something about my body now felt off. Ace drove quickly to the hospital, asking dumb questions all the way there to make sure i was still conscious. I tried to stay up just for him and right as i was about to lose all signs of consciousness he came to a stop and hopped out of the car, quickly opening the backseat door and picking me up once again. He carried me into the hospital fast and as soon as he got into the hospital he grabbed the attention of someone as fast as he good, telling them what happened. I could not even hear the being spoken around me. Not long after he got the attention of a doctor i felt myself being placed on the bed. I was transported to a room where i was hooked up to an Iv that filled me with blood and before i knew it. I felt myself slipping away. ——————————-I woke up, i woke up to see a doctor standing over me and ace sitting in a chair in the far corner of the room. "Shes's awake." The doctor gently spoke to ace. Ace approached me but he looked so sleep deprived and exhausted, i wanted to give him a hug only i could not move because my muscles were weak. The glass shard in my stomach was gone and it had been wrapped in large white bandaging. I looked back to ace as he spoke "they were scared you wouldn't make it... you have been out for 2 days." He said, his eyes fixed into a display of sorrow. My mind could not think very strongly but i let out a small sigh as i placed a hand on my stomach. Something felt off but i continued to attempt to speak, "I'm just glad that im ok and our baby is ok" i said as a weak smiled squeezed its way onto my dead face. Ace looked at if his face had gone pale at the mention for our baby. Silence filled the room, the only making noise was my heart monitor and the slight drip noise coming from the IV inside of my arm. I continue to hold eye contact with him and he opened his mouth to speak but nothing came out and that is when I realized what felt off. I felt empty.
Ace would not say it but i knew. Something was wrong with my baby.
HIIII OMG I LEGIT JUST WROTE THIS AT 2 IN THE MORNING I GOT A RANDOM BOOST INSIDE ME AND WROTE THIS IN ABOUT 30 MINUTES SO IT MAY NOT BE THE BEST BUT I NEEDED TO COME BACK
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My ex-boyfriends dad
RomanceMe and my boyfriend have been together for 4 years. Both of us were 20 and living our happiest lives(not really). My boyfriend, Keaton, had a father who was 42, Keaton didn't have a mother. I had a mother and no father my mom was 43. Me and Keaton h...