What If (It Happend)

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Yannah pov- 3 week later

My life is over. My mom... Gone. My dad... Gone... My brother... I miss him, as much as it sounds dumb.

This man isn't the man I feel in love with. I'm married to him, last night we went to Vagus into a wedding chapel and got married. He was drunk, high , buzzed all the way. And me. I followed in his foot steps.

I'm still kidnapped and they gave up finding me. I have this one friend. The same way with her. She's just onwed by Chris.

I'm pregnant and I'm 3 months and 2 days into my pregnancy.

August is the babies father...

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Next Day- 5ish in the afternoon)

August left to handle something and wanted dinner cause Lacey and Chris where coming over.

I started cooking the Main foods first. Chicken Spaghetti and Garlic Bread.

He wanted lots more and it had to be all cooked and put on the table before he gets back.

He wanted lots more and it had to be all cooked and put on the table before he gets back

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August came in the house😨 I'm not done. I started rushing to do everything before he walked into the kitchen but it was too late.

He walked behind My short curvy frame and kissed my neck rubbing my butt. Than I heard him cracking his knuckles and taking off the belt.

I'm dead💀

August: no food on my table ma. Why?

I turned the food off cause I know ima get it. I couldn't get my words out. He took the belt rubbing the metal cold part on my butt.

I had nothin really on.

He hit me with it making me yell out rubbing that spot

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He hit me with it making me yell out rubbing that spot.

August: Answer me Anna... Do I have to speak one of you language?

Anna: por favor papi! (PLEASE DADDY)

August: que mami? (what mommy)

Anna: Lo siento, papá, solo por favor.

He hit me with the belt 10 times then picked me up by my neck throwing me into the cabinets.

August: WHY TF ISN'T MY FOOD READY!!!

He waited for my answer but I couldn't talk cause his grip.

August: o anakuhi bitch! (Hawaiian for: Talk Bitch)

Anna: I was a-almost d-done.

August let go.

Anna: I-I'm sorry papá.

August: Por... (for)

Anna: Not following the rule you gave me.





















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