"Hey, Annie. How are ya?" Ray answers the phone, i can hear some baseball game playing in the background.
"Hey, Dad. I need to ask you something important." I say, my voice barley above a whisper as I sit on the floor, my back pressed against the bed. I twiddle with the ring on the necklace while the phone sits between my shoulder and ear.
"Sure, ask away." Ray says and I hear the baseball game volume getting lower.
"It's about this, necklace.....I...I met this guy and he has one just like me and... I had this weird flashback and, I think I know him, only I'm not sure..." I start off calmly then, all my words come rushing out.
"Whoa, whoa, Anastasia, slow down." Ray says, I can tell the TV has been shut off completely now.
"I just...Ray, why did you say that this necklace was important?" I whisper, afraid of his answer.
Ray sighs on the other side of the line," What's this kids name?"
"Christian...." I say softly.
"Oh, Ana.... We need to talk kid..." Ray says just as softly.
This isn't going to end well.....
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Christian's Point Of View:
"Pregnant? No, no. There's no way in HELL, you're pregnant!" I shout at Maria, as I pace around the room.
"Well I am, Christian! I'm pregnant and it's yours!" She shouts back, tears still running down her cheeks.
"Damn it!" I scream and kick my desk chair over. I run my fingers through my hair and keep pacing.
"When will you tell your family?" Maria asks, staring down at the floor.
"I won't. You're not keeping that fucking baby!" I snap at her as I snatch a pair of shoes out of the closet and slip them on.
"What do you mean?! Of course I'm keeping this baby!" Maria cries out, folding her arms over her stomach.
I say nothing as I grab my coat and keys, heading for the door.
"Where are you going?!" Maria crosses the room and grabs my arm.
I snatch away from her and slam the door on my way out.
I don't know where I am going but, I know I need space away from her.
There's a light rain falling as I walk aimlessly around campus.
Mom is going to be pissed. Of course it would be me , the family fuck up, to get a girl pregnant out of wedlock.
I run my hands through my dampening hair and keep walking.
I can't be a father. I'm not even a good human being. I am a total fuck up and barely worth the air I breathe.
"Damn it...." I whisper as I feel my chest tighten. I stop and take a seat on a bench as the rain picks up.
How can it be mine? She's on birth control! I use condoms! How?!?!
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Fifty Shades Found
FanfictionChristian or Anastasia don't remember their shared past. They don't remember how they met and fell in love. All they have are necklaces that hold some sort of clue to what they can't seem to remember. Now, they are two years into college, both on di...