TransSexual.

Chapter 39 - Suicidal.

Dave and Kevin dragged Liam out into the muddy and pouring rain, dragging him through the grass and lying him down. They grabbed the shovels that were left outside and prepared to start digging, when Liam lifted his hand.

"W-wait......." Liam panted as he bled out.

"He's still alive!" Kevin snapped as he grabbed the shovel. "I'll take care of thi-"

"Wait, Kev!" Dave said as he placed his hand out.

Dave walked over Liam as Liam covered his wound, looking up at them.

"What the hell are you trying to do with Chauncey?" Dave growled.

Liam took a deep breath, sighing as the rain poured out on his head.

"Guys I.......Chauncey's a girl." Liam whispered.

"What?" Kevin and Dave said in confusion.

Liam paused again, trying to breathe through the excruciating pain of his wound.

"Him and Tina switched bodies, so I've been.......talking to her since..." Liam panted.

Dave and Kevin glanced at each other, laughing hard at the crazy story. Nobody believed him, as expected.

"Alright wait wait!" Liam snapped as he placed his hand up.

They glanced down at him as he squinted his eyes, panting heavily.

"I'll.........I'll give you some medicine if you let me go..." Liam panted.

Dave scrunched his eyebrows, giving him a funny look.

"What good is that gonna do?" Dave scoffed.

"My father and his friends come out here at night anyway!" Liam yelled. "You're gonna get killed if you don't let me go! So just do it!"

Liam had a point. Dave and Kevin stared blankly at each other as Liam continued to bleed out.

"Let me go, and I'll give you guys some meds...." Liam sighed. "Please...."

Kevin and Dave looked down at him, grabbing Liam.

"Let's go." Dave nodded.

Chauncey sat in child development, listening to another lecture. On one of his off days, he met with everyone's parents at the school. No one had enough money to fly out to Hong Kong. After Chauncey got word from his mother that his father was missing, Chauncey was starting to take into consideration that NOBODY would ever be found. The only good note is that the authorities were already gathering with the president to fan out to Hong Kong.

The whole time Chauncey was in child development, he could feel small contractions in his lower groin. He constantly rubbed the lower part of his stomach, trying to take the pain as much as he could. He was close to being 5 months pregnant, and his stomach was getting bigger and bigger by the second.

"And don't forget my tip, make extra bottles so if the baby wakes up in the middle of the night, all you'll have to do is warm the bottle up in the stove." The instructor nodded. "Do you guys have any questions?"

Chauncey sighed as he rubbed the end of his stomach, breathless from his difficulty of being able to breathe.

"Hey uh......when you give your child up for adoption, is it just up to the mother and that's it?" Chauncey asked in an exhausted tone.

"Unfortunately, no." The instructor sighed. "That decision has to be up to you and the father."

Chauncey paused, leaning in his chair.