Regrets

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You paced on the floor, your hand tugging your hair and the other gripping a pregnancy test. It showed two lines. "N-no, it can't be..." You were worried. Jeremy hasn't been coming home for a few days, you were losing trust in him. He barely texted, called, anything! You two weren't the same anymore.

You wanted a baby, yes. But with a possibly cheating father, no.

He has changed so much. He was so shy before, so innocent and loving. You've been married to him for 3 years, but everything started to drift away. He barely came home, and when he does, he was drunk and smelled of perfume.

You put your hand over your tummy, "It's going to be okay, sweetie. I'll take c-care of you." You cried, you were broken to the point that it was impossible to be put back together. You still loved him, but he loves another.

The door slammed open, making you flinch and roll into a ball. You heard heavy footsteps, "(Y/N)! Where the hell are you?!" He was clearly drunk. You tried to be as quiet as possible, but he eventually found you.

"(Y/N), baby, come here." You shook your head and he got angry. He yanked your hair and you screamed, "I said, get over here!" He gripped your wrist very tightly.

"Where the hell were you, Jeremy?! Why are you drunk?! You're cheating, aren't you?!" You felt something stinging in your cheek. He hit you.

"Don't fucking question me! Yes, I have another woman! What are you going to do about it?!" His emerald eyes showed anger, he really changed.

"Besides, she's better and hotter than you. She's sexier, better in bed, and-"

"I'm pregnant, Jeremy. I'm fucking pregnant! But you wouldn't care, right? Go back to your fucking side hoe, you monster!" You struggled to get out of his grip.

His eyes widen, showing regret and sympathy. "I-I'm so sorry, (Y-Y/N). I-I don't know w-what came into m-me and-"

"Don't bullshit me, Jeremy. I'm fucking tired of waiting every single day for your drunk ass to come home! You lost me, Jeremy. And I'm never going back!" You grabbed your car keys and stormed off. He yelled for you to come back and was saying sorry, but you aren't dumb. You're not going to fall for the same bullshit again.

You started the car, you were going nowhere. You pulled your phone out of your pocket and called Fritz.

"(Y/N)? It's 3AM, why are you calling me?" You sobbed and told him everything. "Jeremy's cheating on me. And I'm pregnant. I-I just don't know what to do." He helped you calm down, "you can stay here until things are sorted out, okay?"

Your tears fielded your vision, making it hard to see. Your car suddenly swerved to the side, making the car lose control and hit another car.

"(Y/N)? (Y/N)?! Oh my god... I'll call 911!" Then blackness took over your vision.

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The monitor beeped loudly, hurting your ears. It was hard to open your eyes, it feels like something heavy was bringing it down. You gathered all your strength to open your eyes, which you succeeded. The light hurt your eyes, so you looked to the side.

Where am I? You fully opened your eyes, only to be meet with a white walls and a sleeping person. "F-Fritz...?" The redhead woke up and immediately went to your side. "(Y/N)! Thank goodness you're okay!" His smile immediately turned into a frown. "I-I'll call a doctor."

He went out for a little while and went inside with another person. Fritz went out and gave you a little smile.

"Mrs. Fitzgerald," You cringed at your surname. "I'm afraid that the baby didn't make it. The car crash hit your tummy very harshly. I'm sorry, we tried everything." You broke down. My baby... it's gone!

It was all because of him.

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666 words, woot!

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