(Chapter 3)(still)

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(Chapter 3)(still)

(Dakotas p.o.v)

I had felt that one kick but that was a month ago , now nothing.

I was scared the baby was dead.

Kolby and BG walked inside with groceries . Becky sorted through things. She looked at me. "What's wrong , what's happened". "I know that look on a woman's face". She says.

I broke down in tears. Kolby tried to help but Becky shooed him away and told him she'd handle it and that they can put away the groceries. She took me into kolbys bedroom. I sat on the bed, still crying.

"What is it dear?" She asked.

"The baby stopped kicking, I think it's ... Dead". I cry.

She comforted me. "No no no no, the baby is perfectly okay, you probably haven't even felt a kick yet, it was probably just the baby moving at it bumped your belly. It should be kicking in about another week or so. I'm sure the little ones fine". She says. I nodded. " but he's just been still for so long, and my first baby was a miscarriage , cause remember about my step dad". I say. She nodded. My step dad had raped me , only Becky knew, I hadn't told the boys about it.

" I know it's a bit scary dear, but I'm sure that the little one will be just fine. " she says .

"Thank you, can you tell kolby to come here ". I say. She nodded.

"What is it baby". Kolby says laying down beside me. "You okay ?" He asked. I nodded. "I feel better now that I talked to your mom". I say. "Yep mom is good at talks , so you feel better".? He asks. I nodded. He kissed my mouth gently.

Then rubbed my belly. "You sure, you seem like something else is bothering you baby". He says.

"I never told you or Brantley this, your mother already knows. But I was pregnant previously and it died". I say. "Who did you /

I cut him off. "My step dad raped me, Kolby". I say. He got pissed, I had never seen him mad before. I pulled his head to my chest. "Stop it's all over now, I'm okay". I say rubbing his back. I sighed and kissed his forehead.

"Just be still". I whisper.

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