"Who's the father?" I heard my dad ask. I thought. "His name is Chris...." I said. Mandy hugged me.
--------time skip to 2 months later--------
The baby is 2 weeks from the crib. I smiled. Then, I heard a knock. I went to the door. I saw Chris. He looks unsure. I'm taking him to court since he refuses child support. "What do you want?" His girlfriend said if he becomes a father, they're done. "You need to give the child an abort." He says. "No." I glared. "I hate your child!" I pushed him into the table. "Oh now you've done it!!" He yelled then kicked me in the stomach. I cried and looked down when I hit the floor. Blood was pouring. I sobbed as I crawled to the phone. He grabbed me by the hair. "Goodbye little kiddie." Then he kicked me again. "Please!" I cried out. Then my dad came into the kitchen and punched Chris in the face. He held Chris down as my mom held me and called the police and an ambulance. Blood was all over the floor. My mom was covered in blood. The ambulance and police came. Chris was arrested and I was rushed to the hospital. They did surgery to get the baby and try to save it. I was unconscious because of blood loss and medication.
-------time skip to 3 hours later-------
I awoke. I was in a hospital bed. My mom and dad were sitting on each side of the bed. "Where is my baby? Are they ok?!" I asked frantically. My mom frowned. Tears began to pour. The doctor came in. "Where is my baby?!" I yelled at him. "You're the mother of a boy and a girl. They are severely injured. But they're alive. If your parents weren't there when they were, your babies wouldn't have made it." I smiled. "Can I see them?" I asked. He got a nurse who helped me into a wheelchair. She rolled me into a room. I saw my babies. She rolled me over. "I love you babies." I whispered to them.
-------time skip to 4 weeks later--------
I was in court. I was sueing Chris for abusing me and attempting to kill my kids. "Chris, is it true that you kicked Hannah in the stomach?" The judge asked. "No." Chris lied. "Liar! I have the bruises to prove it!" I yelled. The judge looked at me. "Please be quiet." She said. I glared at Chris. "There are pictures of marks on her body from your abuse. Why did you lie?" He had a face that said I didn't lie. "Her father hit her. He abused her." I stood. "Objection!" The judge looked at me. "My father has never hurt me. He isn't abusive. Chris is the one who hit me. He tried to kill my babies. He told me to give them an abort because his girlfriend would end their relationship if he became a father. But it's his fault that he got me pregnant when I'm younger than him. But it's my fault as much as it is his that I'm pregnant. But I love my kids, I wouldn't change anything. He abused me. He attempted murder." I said. I sat down. He was arrested and I got to see my kids. I love them.
THE END!!
