Handicapped Love (Helen Keller x Kristen Stewart)

Chapter 11: Rose Toy Chronicles

jeez sorry for being gone for so long yall...I ended up making 6 other stories in the mean time but this is the chapter you guys have been hoping for!!! enjoy...if you don't enjoy this GO EAT SHIT

A month later...

"Goo goo gaga." is all that was spoken in the shed that belonged to the notorious couple, Helen and Kristen. Yes, its their baby that looks a little off...But cherished, nonetheless.

"Aww...I'm so glad I never saw those plan b ads. I kinda enjoy being a mother, in a way." Kristen mutters to herself, admiring the bundle of "joy" in her arms. Helen was in the bathroom, unsupervised which is definitely not a smart decision to make when it comes to a deaf and blind woman.

The two- or three- have been living in a shed for the past month ever since their baby was ejected from Shane Dawson's boygina. Unfortunately, Kristen's parents were totally disgusted with the newfound child. They were just 2 teenagers! Could they really take care of a baby? Well, the answer is hell no. Thats why Kristen's parents threw the masc lesbian out, rightfully so...

The mere thought of her parents makes Kristen stir with anger, a nice pot of irritation brewing in either her uterus or gut. She nearly squeezes the newborn to death, but thankfully refrains from doing so. She should've, but that's just me.

"I hope Helen cleaned herself properly. I know how hard it is for her to do that..." The rexxie mumbles, sort of rambling to herself. The love for her significant other knew no bounds- they even made some sweet LOVE, and yet somehow Kristen was the one who got topped. The newly made mother blushes furiously, her cheeks turning a nice crimson red as she recalls that night all those months ago. Hopefully, she doesn't start flicking it. She has a child in her arms.

Meanwhile, in someone's basement...

Alas, it was time. Time for Shane to finally get his sweet revenge- his absolutely tender revenge against the lesbian couple he used to desperately care for. Oh, he was out for blood.

You might be asking; "Zamn, why does Shane want revenge??" Well let me tell you! The heavy man was the surrogate for the couple, as you know from last chapter. Seeing the two girls so ecstatic as he pumped out that baby had...Made him feel so jealous. All of a sudden, he found himself desiring the same. Craving one of his own, having a little version of him...Hell, even having a boyfriend! Yeah, he was fucking jealous. He could feel himself narrowing his eyes and his shoulders tensing as he sat down on his couch, the abrasive fabric pressing up against his voluptuous curves that could send anyone on the spectrum into a sensory panic.

"...This isn't fair. This isn't fair! How come they get to have a child to raise with each other, but I don't? God..." he yells out, gripping the sides of his head so hard he could tell his knuckles were a pearly white color.

But over the few weeks, he had been plotting something. To get something he never had- a baby. But he wasn't getting any baby, oh no. He was getting their baby- and he'll do anything in his power to get that fucking child, and pry it from their grimy, LESBIAN hands. Shane snickers to himself, which quickly turns into a full on witch cackle, so you know this mother fucker is up to something devious.

"They won't even know what hit them. Sure, they never told me where they live, but...I always have my way." He smiles menacingly, feeling like an anime villain that people make edits of.

"I know exactly who to call." Shane cockily mutters, smirking and pulling out his IPhone 15 Pro, dialing a number. After a couple of a seconds of irritating ringing, a familiar voice comes from the phone.

"..What do you want, you freak."

"You know what I want. Where do those lesbians live?" Shane whispers in an ominous tone.

"...Heh, I remember. They live in a shed, near Coochie boulevard. Don't call me after this." Mrs. Sullivan says.

To be continued...