'Jaqs' sighed her mum. ' It CANT have been a baby. Normally you would have kept bleeding after passing the clot. Have you been having unprotected sex??'
'No' sighed Jaqs, conceding that her Mum may actually be right, even though she had a niggling feeling deep down inside of her, that something had gone horrendously wrong.
With her
Her reproductive system, her baby.
She had the picture, still image of him sitting on her earlier that day, squashing her, squeezing her in malice. Holding her arms around as she thrashed from side to side. Or tried too at least, under his heavy gaze and heavier weight and hold.
His baby.
He killed his baby.
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Days of my life
Teen FictionDays that she's have lived through Days she hasn't forgotten Its time to reclaim her life That she left in them days All feedback welcome, if you plan to be kind!
