I let out a choked sob as I dropped the pregnancy test to the floor. I didn't know what to feel. Happy? Sad? Mad? Maybe it was all three.
Liam came rushing in to find me sitting against a wall.
"Liam, what if the baby turns out to be a Peter 2.0? Or what if the baby dies? Or..."
Liam shushed me by giving me a quick kiss. "You'll be okay," he whispered.
"I'm pregnant." I let out a sad laugh.
Liam helped me stand up. I sat on my couch and curled up.
"Do you want me to stay?" He asked. I nodded and he sat down next to me. I started to sob.
Peter had raped me, put a baby inside of me, and he was still running loose. The police hadn't caught him, and it had been 4 weeks.
"Liam, I think that maybe, you should be with someone else."
"Are you breaking up with me?"
"I'm not normal! And you're a nice guy. You deserve someone that isn't broken."
"I'm not leaving you." He said. His daring eyes made me sigh in defeat. He was stubborn, and I knew that he would never leave me alone. Even if I did break up with him.
I scooted closer to him, resting my head on his shoulder. "I'll help you raise it."
"What?"
"I'll raise the baby with you."
"Just shut up about the future. Just for a second."
Liam sighed and put an arm around me. It was nice to feel the touch of another human. A human that wasn't Peter.
"Liam?"
"Yeah?"
"I need you to promise something."
"Okay."
"Promise me that you'll never leave me. Even if I do have a baby that isn't yours. Or if the baby is from Peter."
"I'll never leave you, Daisy."
"Promise?"
"I promise."
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His Perfect Doll
Horror"Please let me go!" I cried. He smiled and tucked a strand of my hair behind my ear. "It's okay, soon you'll be the perfect doll for me." *** Daisy Jefferson never expected to be sobbing in the trunk of a car but that is exactly where she ended u...
