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Raven's pov:

I haven't posted anything on twitter for almost 2 weeks. Ever since the incident.

Mom is currently making dinner. I ask her if she needs help.

"No, honey it's okay. But I need you to get that bag on the counter, and use what's inside." She says. I nod.

I walk over to the counter and pull out the box. It's a pregnancy test. I can feel the tears in my trying to come out, but I won't let them. Mother looks at me with sympathy on her face. I nod and head to the bathroom. I follow the instructions and wait.

"Mom, how long do I wait?"

"A few minutes."

I walk out there, and sit on a bathroom that is in front of the island.

"What are you going to do if you're pregnant?" She asks.

"I don't want it. But I'm not going to kill it either."

"What about adoption?"

"I guess we can do that." I tell her.

We wait a few more minutes. And I go get it. I don't look, I give it to mother.

"Well. Get ready for the worst 9 months of your life." She says.

I began to cry. "Why would he do this to me mom?"

She starts crying too. "I wish I knew."