When all else fails attack your wife!

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I sit on a rock hanging over the spring. It's only been a month since I found out I'm pregnant, but I think I'm starting to show although no one else notices. I've already made jeff get me larger clothes. He thinks I'm overreacting. Speak for yourself Jeff. I hear the squishing noise of a shoe in soggy soil. I turn to see Jeff. He's baring two knives. I stand up and face him.  

"Hi hun" He says...something in his tone....its not right....I feel my pockets. No knives. What the hell was I thinking? Jeff walks up to me and traces a finger along my cut smile. I stand completely still. Jeff isn't acting normal. He breaths on my face and neck then suddenly a sharp pain bursts through my leg. I look down in horror. Jeff stabbed me! I pull the knife out screaming and look up at him.  

"What the hell!?" I ask. Jeff takes the butt of his other knife and hits me in the collar bone and knocks me into the water. I come up, yelping in pain. Somethings wrong with Jeff. I clutch at the knife in my hand and swim to the other side of the spring and limp out. My leg is bleeding a good amount. Jeff rushes at me but I drop and sweep my foot, catching his legs and tripping him. He lands facefirst into the mud. I kick the other knife away from him and step back. I grab the wound on my leg trying to stop the bleeding. Jeff gets up slowly and looks at me...in...longing? He turns and runs. Now although he just attacked me I still love him. I run after him but can't because of my leg. I drop to my knees crying in confusion. I feel a nudge against my shoulder. I look and see smile. I hug him crying. How could Jeff try to kill me then leave me? I don't understand! Then out of the corner of my eye I see Jack holding a needle and stitches. I pull myself together enough to let him stitch up my leg. How could Jeff do this? Why couldn't he have just f-cking killed me!?

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It's December 1st. I've been crying over Jeff for almost five months. He hasn't even shown up to kill me. I sit at the windowsill bawling again. I'm very close to having the kid...or kids....Jack kept signing that he thinks I'm having twins but I don't believe him. I look up, tears still pouring from my eyes. I see a white flash of in the distance. No. It can't be. I get up wiping my eyes and start walking to the living room but I feel wet down my legs. I just peed myself that's all. I have a few times before during my pregnancy. I look down. whew. yeah. I've never been so relieved to pee myself. Ben floats in to check on me. He looks alarmed. I wave him off knowing he thought my water broke. I go and wash off and change. I then brush my hair and braid it to the side. It reaches my waist that's how long my hair has gotten. I pull on a jacket and grab my two favorite knives. One Jeff had given me, I treasure it even though he attacked me and left. I've given up on him coming back. I tell the others I'm going on a walk and walk outside in the foot deep snow. I walk to the house I met smile at and sit on a recently cleaned seat. I've had jack clean the seats before so I could sit alone but I haven't asked for at least a month....maybe he did it anyway...I lean back not thinking about it anymore and close my eyes. After less than five minutes I feel hot breath on my face. My eyes snap open but no ones there. I scan the room. Nothing. No one. Maybe I just miss Jeff a little too much again...I pull my legs up on the old sofa and slide down a bit. I lay my head down and stare at the floor sadly. I hear a tapping noise...like a shaep metal on glass....maybe jack is being clueless and is examining the windows...he does stuff like that...I dismiss it and start to drift off....I'm woken by a loud foot step. I bolt up as fast as my belly will let me and look around. Again! Nothing! Of course there's something as I know with experience. I get up because I'm fed up with the noises. I take multiple cautious  looks around the room and slowly turn and start to walk out. Suddenly I'm pulled back and an arm wraps around my chest, I feel the pressure of cold steel against my throat. I freeze. Jeff?!

"Where ya going? Forgot to say hello baby" The man I've missed for months whispers in my ear. I pry his arms off me, throw his knife sticking it into the rotted wall and hug him. He hugs back. I then let go and with all the force I have punch him across the face. He stumbles backwards and falls onto the couch.

"What the hell kai! OW!" He yelps holding his face.

"Serves you right! You attacked me then left me! Why!? I love you Jeff! It breaks my heart beibg away from you!" I scream at him already crying. He pulls himself up and hugs me again. I can't help but hug back and cry in his hoodie like I have so many times.

"I'm sorry kai...that last bit of sanity I held just..slipped....I don't even remember attacking you....I've been trying to come back but...I was scared you'd hate me...." Jeff says just as upset. He.puts a hand on my -almost due-belly and lifts my head and kisses me. "But then I remembered If you love me as much as I love you, You'd forgive me...right..?" he says...he's just as heartbroken as I am...I hug him tight.

"I forgive you....but don't be afraid to come back next time..I've been crying my eyes out jeff..." I say someahat muffled by his hoodie. He picks me up with a grunt and starts to walk out. I must be heavy. Jeff freezes and looks down at his arms. I realize I mustve peed myself.

"I'm so s-"

"uh...kai...you didn't pee...if that's what you think..." Jeff says shakily then suddenly rushes me to the couch. The only word going through my head is sh-t.

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Sorry for not updating in forever! I've been sick and I had writers block. Thank you for now over 1,000 reads! If you'd like to contact me easier my kik is:  kailee_meep I love ideas and I'm also open to drawing requests ^^ thanks for reading.               ~kylie

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