December 10th 1997
As I drove home from Walgreens, I began to panic...What if I'm Pregnant? What would I do? What will my parents think of me? What if Shawn leaves me with his baby? What if I am not responsible enough to handle it? I slowly pull into my driveway...I grab the Pregnancy test which is in a white paper bag and head inside. I opened the test and walked to the bathroom. I took four deep breaths then peed on the stick... My heart began to race as I waited five minutes for the test. It felt like my chest was going to explode all over the bathroom floor. I walked into the kitchen and placed the test on the kitchen counter...I turned around for a spilt second and when I looked back I saw a Red Cross...I fell to the floor weeping. My stomach ached and my head started to spin. I felt like I was to be sick. I ran over to the garbage can and threw up. Great so this is what it's going to be like for the next nine months. I heard my doorbell ring so I decided to hold myself together and hide the test just incase it was my parents at the door. I walked to the front door and saw a police officer standing outside my door. "How can I help you?" I said pleasantly so he would think nothing was wrong.
"Hi I'm Officer O'Connor."
"Nice to meet you I'm Caitlyn."
"So Caitlyn..." Officer O'Connor said with a frown on his face."I am sorry to tell you but, your parents just perished in a car accident."
I felt as if I was just stabbed in the heart trillions of times. "what-" I whimpered as tears rolled down my cheeks.
"I'm sorry for your loss."
"So what do I so now?" I ask helplessly.
"Since you are not allegeable to live on your own since you are only sixteen. You have to be put in the foster care system."
"What about my Aunts and Uncles?"
"Your Aunts and Uncles committed crimes so you are not going to live with them..."
"'If I find someone who will take me in instead of foster care may I go with them?"
"I suppose...You have three days to figure this out and if you are still living in this house when I come back you have to go into foster care. Your adopted family has to sign a waver when you arrive."
"Ok." I said with a sniffle.
"I'm very sorry."
"It's ok it's not your fault that they died."
"If you need anything here is my card."
"Thank you!"
"Goodbye and have a nice day!"
"You too!" How in the world am I suppose to have a nice day. My boyfriend just got me pregnant and my parents just died. How am I suppose to find a family who will love me and my baby! I still need to tell Shawn...What will he say...What will he do to me? I grab the phone and dial Shawn's number... "Shawn?"
"Yes?" His low voice said.
"I need you to come over now it's urgent."
"Why?"
"Just come please. I'll explain later!"
"Ok? I'm on my way."
We hung up the phone. I started to walk back and fourth through my kitchen. Finally another knock erupted on my door. It was Shawn... As I opened the door I could see that he can see the fear inside of me...
"Babe what's wrong?" He said rubbing both my arms.
"I'm pregnant..."
"You are WHAT!"
"I'm so sorry..."
"Don't be it's my fault too..." He said standing up and putting his hands on his head.
"Shawn theirs one more thing..."
"What now?" He said kind of pissed off.
"My parents died and if I don't find a place to stay at I'm going into foster care and no one wants a pregnant sixteen year old."
"Wait- slow down...Your parents died?"
"I know perfect timing when I really need them they are dead..."
"What happened?"
"Car crash..."
"Oh. I'm so sorry... Well you can move in with me." Shawn said with a smirk on his face.
"Oh my god really!"
"Yeah sure why not!" Shawn said...I could see he has a plan by the look of his eyes...
"When should I come?"
"Today!"
"I'll go pack my stuff."
"Want some help?"
"Sure!" We walked up stairs into my bedroom. I grabbed two suitcases and all the clothes I actually liked and put them in my bag.
"So...What are you going to do with all your parents stuff?" Shawm asked.
"I haven't really thought of that yet... I mean probably some of my mums jewelry I will take but, my dad owns a lot of guns so I think I'll pass on the guns..."
"Where does he keep these guns?" Shawn said getting very into my dads guns...
"In the garage." I said folding my navy blue killin it shirt from brandy Melville.
"Oh that reminds me I have something for you in the car. I'll be right back!"
Shawn
My life is almost complete...I killed off Caitlyn's parents and now her and her daughter are my problems...I really had no present for Caitlyn so I went to her garage and took some guns and headed towards my car...I hid them in the back of the car in my golf clubs. I went back inside to help Caitlyn finish packing."Sorry left the present at brady's."
"It's totally fine! You didn't have to get me anything. Ok I'm finished ready to go to your house?"
"Yep! All ready!" Shawn said with a big smile.
We walked down the stairs and I waved goodbye to my house. Sooner or later we arrived at Shawn's. I walked in and placed my bags outside living room door. I heard the door slam and lock behind me. "Shawn?"
"I can't believe you fell for it!" He said mischievously.
"Fell for what?"
"This!"Shawn said pulling out a gun and fired it at me as I ducked.
I tried to open the door but all the doors were locked and there was no way out...
So I hope you enjoyed the first chapter of my book!
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♡♡♡Kelsey
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Fanfiction(IN SEVERE EDITING!!!) Caitlyn is a regular teen mum with no parents to support her and her daughter Emma. Caitlyn moves into a house with Shawn. Shawn is a drug addict and abuses Caitlyn and her daughter. Caitlyn finally decided enough is enough s...
