Pain (Chapter 3)

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*Flashback*

He kissed me roughly.

I knew what my father set Riker up to now.

He picked me up, still forcefully kissing me, and took me to my bedroom, and shut the door with his free hand.

The pain was unbearable. I couldn't believe how clueless I was, but how these two men were so heartless.

I never saw Riker, nor my father again.

*End of Flashback*

"Mommy!" Rosie screamed, hopping down the stairs.

"What sweetie?" I laughed at her silliness.

"Wook at mwy tweddy bear!" She toughly said, seeming as she was only a year old.

I stared at it, tears forming in my eyes.

I recognized the teddy bear from when i was a little girl.

My mother bought it for me before she passed away.

I sighed, shaking off my past.

"Come on, let's go get breakfast sweetie." I said, setting the teddy bear down, and taking my her tiny hand in mine, walking to the kitchen.

I lifted her up and set her in her highchair, as I slipped a bib into her chest.

I smiled at her and squeezed her rosy red cheek and walked to the cupboard, grabbing the box of Cheerios cereal, and grabbed a bowl before closing the cupboard tight.

I set down the ingredients and went to the fridge, opening it and searched for the gallon of milk.

I walked to the counter and poured the cereal into the bowl, adding the milk, and stuck a spoon in the bowl.

I walked to Rosie and set the bowl of cereal on her highchair table, as she took the spoon, and scooped the cereal & milk into her mouth, making a mess of her face as well.

She suddenly stopped eating and looked up at me.

"Mommy?" She questioned, squinting her eyebrows.

"What sweetie?" I asked, turning my attention towards her.

"When is daddy coming home?" She asked tapping her tiny fingers on her high chair table.

I stared into her little brown eyes, and wiped my tears away.

"Oh. Um, sweetie. I-I'm not sure." I said unsure if he ever was coming back.

"Oh. Well, I think I know where he is mommy." She answered back, her mouth full with food.

"W-what?" I stuttered, I wanted him back.

I needed answers.

And I was sure to get them.

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