This was my first story guys so it might start off a little boring but I promise it gets better!!
~honor_my_thug
Shantay
"Come on Nelle push baby" I said to my sister
"Aaaargh" she screamed.
"One more push" the doctor said
"Aaaargh" she screamed again.
I heard a baby cry
"It's a girl" the doctor said.
"Awwww Nelle. She beautiful" I said.
No response.
"We're losin her. We have to compress her chest"
"What do you mean we're losing her"
"Clear" she said.. Zaaaap
"No response. Clear" Zaaaap
"Doc whats going on"
"We're having trouble reviving the patient"
"Reviving? Chanelle?" I said looking at her
Beeeeeep the monitor said.
"Time of death: 7:21 pm" the doctor said to the nurse.
"Oh hell no, what's going on?"
"I'm sorry, sweetie but... Chanelle has died giving birth" she said to me.
"NO NO NO SHE CAN'T BE DEAD" I yelled.
She gave me a sympathetic look.
"What's gonna happen to the baby"
"Well, unless a family member steps up CPS is going to take her"
I couldn't let that happen. Now that Chanelle is dead she's the only family I have left. Even though I'm only 15 I'm gonna take the responsibility for her.
"I'll take her" I said signing the birth certificate of Aliyyah Chanelle Powell
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Trouble (Urban)
Teen FictionALL RIGHTS RESERVED. COPYRIGHT. No parts of this story may be reproduced in any way. Shantay Powell has had a lot responsibility ever since she took in her niece, after her sister died when she was 15. Shantay, not having any family left, took her i...
