The Baby Project [completed]

Chapter 18

Okay so I hope you like it. Mackenzie tried to commit suicide? And WHO is Michael? Well, Michael is..PATIENCE guys!
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•Mackenzie•

I try not to meet Marks eyes. I just told him! I told him I tried to commit suicide! But he doesn't know the truth. I stare at my wrist, and there is still the white mark that I tried.
*Flash back*
I was running, running away from him. I couldn't die yet I just couldn't! I quickly ran to a window.
Locked. I grab two vases. He's right behind me. I smash one on his head.
I smash the window with the other and quickly jump through it. I'm free!

I take a cab and arrive home. No one is there. I run up to my room with my first aid box. I cry and cry and cry. Finally, after crying for 1 hour, I feel dehydrated. I quickly grab my jug and pour water. Drinking quickly, I run and shower.

I put on a tank top and shorts. I put on medicine to my wounds that I got. Then I breathed. I pulled a knife from the drawer. The pain would end. This pain, that pain. Every pain. I slashes my wrists and fell back.

The world went black.
*Flash back continued later*
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(Still Mackenzie's POV)

We arrived and I went to put the kids into bed when something pulled at my wrist. I looked to see Mark. "I'll help you." He says, picking up Kevin. I nod.

Upstairs, I tell him to put pajamas on Kevy and then tuck him in. He nods.

I went to Izzy's room. I took off her clothes and her diaper. I gasp. Mark comes running. He's already put Kevy in bed.
We both stare. Izzy had horrible gashes and cuts marked in her body. I quickly run and grab the cream that says 'children's wounds will go in a snap!'

I apply it on every gash and Izzy stirs at every gash. When I'm done, Izzy is covered in cream. I begin to cry silently. Mark looks at me amused.
"Why are you crying?" He asks. UGH!
"Don't you see?" say I angrily.
"Yes. This is child abuse." His eyes are not emerald green anymore, they're olive green.

I put Izzy's diaper on and a pink rubber ducky footie pajama on too. Then I put her in her crib. Mark smiles.

He takes my hand and leads me to the TV room. There, a movies on. "Finding nemo!" I say, excitedly. "Yeps" says Mark simply. I sit down beside him.

Three hours later we were finishing our second movie. I was almost asleep. 3 hours turned to 4 and I was well asleep. Somebody picked me up and put me bed. I ignored them and carried on sleeping.