In just a few days my stomach grew. I was three days pregnant but looked like three months. My father died when I was three. He was in the car with one of his friends that seemed fine but was incredibly drunk and behind the wheel. That's all I wish to say about it.
The doctor had said that every day I will look like I've been pregnant another month. On the seventh day I went to school. My mother had to go with me. She asked the principal to make an announcement. "Good morning students and faculty. Please excuse the interruption, we have a little story for you all. We're asking for your support in this battle."
I nodded. "Once every thousand years a girl is chosen to love and care for a demon child. That girl just happens to be me. It's just kind of there. I will most likely be pregnant for the rest of the school year. Legend has it, when I deliver my baby I am sure to die. If I abort the child then I'll live. But the child is already too old and besides, I will keep my child alive anyw-"
Suddenly a sharp pain stabbed my abdomen where my child rested. I heard very loud and very clear in a child's voice "mommy don't kill me". The pain stopped and everybody stared. My child had spoken to me. My mother finished the explanation.
I went to my first class. Here's my schedule:
1. Theatre Ms.Caldwell /Athletics Coach Hayes
2. Chemistry Mr.Rogers
3. Free period
4. History Mr.Taylor
5. Lunch
6. English Ms.McKinley pure sugar
7. Mathematics. Mrs.Romero pure evil
The teachers kept getting mad at me (all except for Ms.McKinley) for screaming in pain when my baby kicked or thought/talked about something. Ms.McKinley sent me to the nurse for puking and more stuff I won't talk about. The best part was I got to skip Math so the evil witch couldn't embarrass me anymore than I already was.
YOU ARE READING
My Demon Child
Fantasía{BOOK 1} Once every thousand years a child is created. A human is chosen to carry this child and is sure to die. The rules change for Autumn Greene. And that's all that I'm going to tell you...for now
