She stared at the formal piece of paper next to the handwritten letter. Tears were streaming down her face, as she had one hand on her stomach, and the other over her mouth.
Her brain refused to believe what was happening to her. Here she was Seventeen about to turn eighteen and just getting her name out on the boards for Women's MMA fighting, and she now has to completely put that on hold for a year or so. Since the formal letter confirmed her fears.
She had thought that he would stay by her side, and rise through the ranks with her. While she would be taking the Women's side, he would be plowing through the Men's MMA ranks. But the handwritten letter stated otherwise.
Her life was now at a complete and utter stand still. She could not do the unimaginable, and yet she couldn't ignore it either. She knew she had to grow up but she didn't think it would be so soon. She read the formal letter again.
Dear Miss. Zaraki,
We are sending this letter in regards to your last visit. We have done the blood work and it turns out that you are not terminally ill.
But we have discovered some great news. Congratulations Miss. Zaraki you are expecting a baby! You will experience fatigue and nausea, as well as a change in appetite.
On the next few sheets of papers are what to expect during your pregnancy, and also a list of qualified Doctors that you can choose between to monitor your pregnancy. Also there is a list of some family doctors, whom you can choose to see after the baby is born and be the family doctor for you and baby.
Thank you for choosing this hospital to take care of you and congratulations on the journey ahead for you!
She then looked to the handwritten letter and a few tears escaped from her eyes.
If you are reading this then that means that you found the letter and your dad didn't just shred it and throw it away.
You probably hate me right now, and I couldn't blame you. I told you from the start though that nothing good comes from being around me. I left without saying anything to you because you would try and make me stay, but I wouldn't and couldn't. I signed up to go to the army since the beginning of senior year, and I didn't plan on changing that. Even after we started dating and even after graduating.
They won't let me write there so if you send something don't expect a reply back. I could possibly die here but I could also return as a war hero.... Who knows what will happen, and I don't know when or if I am going to come back to Karakura.
So goodbye and have a nice life maybe we will see each other again, Grimmjow
Kenpachi looked at his oldest daughter from the entrance to the kitchen, as she cried. He had a feeling she would need him, but it was hard for him to deal with feelings. She was a lot like him and just got over things, but her twin is like there mom and would dwell on this and remember them even years later.
He watched his daughter crumple up the letter she had found, and throw it across the room. Her long amethyst hair was let down, stopping at her hips. Her bangs were pinned back, and not covering her left eye as she normally did. She had on a black baggy T-shirt and a pair of blue denim shorts.
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