↦ CHAPTER ONE

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Y/N'S POV
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"Baby...shhh..you are safe, my love.." I whispered to my daughter, who was crying loudly in my arms.

Currently it was 3:00am, and I was woken up by the loud noises coming from the crib.

I gently swung her a bit, trying to calm her down.

Finally, what felt like hours, she became to slip into sleep.

I smiled as I gently caressed her cheek and put her into her crib.

I hummed as she grabbed onto my finger, and turned her head.

My little troublemaker.

I freed my finger from her grasp and kiss her softly before going back to sleep.

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The alarm beeps loudly and I slam the button, it's 6:00am already.

I forced myself to stand up, and open my eyes.

I take a deep breathe and move forward towards the crib, checking twice if star is fine.

I slowly make my way to the restroom to freshen up.

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After shower,

As I come out with a towel wrapped around my body, I instantly slip due to the slippery-smooth floor and my wet feet.

I try to hold onto something, unfortunately ending up scratching my wrist as my head bangs onto the floor.

I cry out, and quickly press on my forehead. It hurts so much, my vision was getting blurrier. But soon my groans of pain was mixed with the sound of crying.

I felt more like crying as I forced myself to sit upright.

I groaned as I stood up and wobbled to my baby's crib.

"Shh...please...nothing happened honey...go back to sleep."

I requested to the poor child who continued crying.

Being a single mother was not easy.

The criticism I handle outside the house for having a child without even being married.

It was never easy, but I cannot take a person's life.

This child is mine to nurture, but her life is not mine. I would be a murderer.

This is the outcome of my carelessness, I should be held accountable.

I swung her a few times before she slipped to her third sleep.

I gently put her back into the crib and hurry to my closet.

I am a police dispatcher, yes.

My job is not easy either, god loves giving me the pain.

As I change, I let out a loud sigh.

My forehead and wrist were still burning.

I pull out the aid box and bandage my wrist and forehead, and move forward to get my bag.

I call up Dahria, and stare at Star while the line rings.

Finally, she picks up.
"Hm..?"
"Come over. Look over star."

I hear her let out a loud grunt.
"Come on, the baby is a DEVIL."

"Shut up, my girl is an angel."

"UGHH, THAT GIRL IS A LITERAL DEVIL BUT FINE!"

She exclaimed before sighing and cutting the call.

I waited patiently, and soon the doorbell rang.

I rushed downstairs and opened to door, allowing the brunette in.

"She is sleeping, don't wake her up." I murmur before leaving.

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"911, yes what is your emergency?" I question, wearing the headphones.

"Yes, ma'am. Please try to stay on line with us, we are dispatching a few police officers. They will be with you in a few minutes." I murmur, as the officers rush out.

And like that, the day passes.
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As I reach home I take a deep breath and unlock the door.

I find star and Dahria playing in the living room.

"Where is the Apple of my eye, hm!?"
I say, resulting in gaining both of their attentions.

Star smiled and mumbled, trying to stand up.

"Mama, mama...." she mumbled, cutely, looking at me with her big doe eyes.

I smile and rush to her.

"Mama is here." I muttered, sitting down as Dahria side eyes me.

"I still believe this baby is a devil." Dahria murmurs out, hugging me.

"She shat in my arms, cried, spat on my beautiful face, laughed when I crieddd" she cried, hugging me harder.

I couldn't help but laugh, "you got ran over by a baby-"

She pouted and bit her lips.

"Are you contacting her dad or not?"
She questioned in a serious tone as Star tilted her head cutely.

"I don't know him." I murmured, holding star's hands as she smiled.

"Nor do I intend to."

Dahria sighed and nodded. "Okay. Alright. As you wish."

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AUTHOR'S NOTE
HI, THIS IS THE BEGINNING OF THE POV FROM INSTA THAT I MADE A PART 2 AND 3 OF.
MOST OF YOU ALL ARE FROM INSTAGRAM, SO I HAD TO BEGIN.

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