Pregnant at Sixteen

Epilogue

No one understands what true pain feels like until they lose someone they love.

So, you may be wondering what happened after the incident with Derik. Well, to be completely honest, I couldn't remember it that well. All I know is that people died and people lived.

My baby lived if that's what you were wondering. She was so close to dying that day and it almost broke me. It did up until the doctor came in and told me she was alright. She stayed on the monitors for weeks, so I spent a lot of time in a hospital. For a sixteen year old girl, this was very traumatizing.

On the other hand..Camila..well, let's all say she saved our lives. But for doing so, she risked her own. Actually she gave up her own life for ours. She made a deal with the devil. She would die for us to live. So yes, she did die and that's someone I lost that night. Someone who overcame their own fear to protect mine.

Camila was a great friend. She was my BEST friend. When I saw her on the floor bleeding, I knew right then that I was going to lose her. The last time I saw her before we went in separate ambulances, was our final goodbye. I loved her like my own sister. She was my family and now..she's gone. She's never coming back. I'm never going to see her beautiful smile and hear her laughter that makes me laugh. I'm never going to hear her lame jokes and I'm never going to be able to visit her when I'm annoyed with my family. She's gone. And there is nothing I can do about it. She saved me and all I can say right now is thank you Cami. Thank you for saving us.

Derik died and Julian got locked up along with his gang members. They were gone. We were safe.

Me on the other hand am perfectly fine. Not that you were wondering. My body is healed and I'm perfectly healthy.

So yeah, that's what happened that nig–

"Mommy! Hurwy up! Daddy's waitingg!"

"I'll be down as soon as I finish this last entry!" I told my daughter, finishing my signature on the bottom of the page.

"Wewl, I don't thwink daddy can wait much wonger," My beautiful 3 year old daughter said with her hands on her hips. She looked exactly like the little girl in my dream. "And I can't either! My fweet hurt alweady from deese gwass swippers!"

"It's only for a few hours and then you can go back to wearing your regular shoes," I chuckled, standing up.

"Wait! You gotta fwix your dress!"

My dark brown haired daughter fixed my white dress until it was perfect. I didn't want to go walking down the aisle like Rachel did on Friends when she was the maid of honour at her ex husband's wedding.

"There! You wook beautiful as always, Mommy!" The green eyed girl exclaimed, looking at me with bright eyes.

"Okay, let's go show your dad how beautiful we look," I told her, grabbing her hand.

"Otay, hold on."

My little girl picked up the journal I was writing in and smiled at it softly. I rolled my eyes and walked out of the room.

"Hurry up Camila! We don't got all day!" I yelled, before the little girl came running out of the room, with her little heels clicking with every step she took.

She always had an obsession with writing. I can't wait until she writes her own story.

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The end!! I know the book sucked ass, but I'm gonna do major editing and add more chapters in between to make it more detailed and so Xander and Myra have a better connection because that's all over the place. Also to clear some stuff up. I might add bonus chapters like their wedding day and after Camila was born and all that stuff. Maybe a first Christmas with the baby. Who knows. Tell me if you want bonus chapters because those sound fun to write.

Also, I'm sorry about the bad writing schedule and stuff. I've been really lazy not gonna lie. I also been feeling sick a lot like right now. But anyways, I hope you got some enjoyment out of Pregnant at Sixteen. I love you guys! Thank you for dealing with me even though I suck!

~ Larissa