As the doctor finished unhooking me from the machines she talked to me for a few minutes about pregnancy and things like that. but I cut her off
"is there a way that I can get a test to figure out who the father is?" I said.
"oh yes of course" she said, then she led me to a room she took some tests and blood and I don't even know what else then she said
"you will get the results in a few days. I told her thanks then I asked ricky to drive me home the whole car ride was silent and the radio was turned off. as we got home I walked into the room Connor and I used to share I layed down In the spot where he layed every night, and I cried myself to sleep.
When I awoke I didn't feel very good I ran to the bathroom and threw up and basically for the next 5 months, that continued, everyday I waited to get the results but they never came every once and a while I had an ultrasound or something like that but, my life consisted of doctors appointments, sleep, and getting sick.
one day as I sat at the kitchen table I found my letter from the hospital in a huge mass of mail. i got up with the letter in my hand and walked over to ricky, ever since kian died and Connor was sent to jail ricky and I have become very close he's like the brother I never had. he holds my hair back when I get sick and goes shopping with me and eats breakfast with me. I walked over to ricky and eyeing the envelope I sat next to him he put his arm around me and gestured for me to open it. I became very anxious and ripped it open I read the letter and the dad was... Kian.
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Changed (a Connor franta fanfic)
FanfictionEvery since she was 6 kelsey was abused by her parents, once she turned 18 she ran away and never looked back, she was homeless and starving and she just wished she would die, but will Connor save her? Or will he hurt her even more?