June 8th part 2

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Jasmine POV

I'm going to kill him. No I'm not he's the love of my life, but I'm still going to kill him. 10 hours of labor and he didn't show up. No one was there to hold my hand. No one was there to support me. Just the doctors telling me to push and breathe. But I heard them whispering. "Yeah her boyfriend, didn't show up." "She all alone." "Poor thing." "Poor thing?! She's a slut!" "Her fault she fucked some bum." When the baby did come out it was a boy. I waited. I waited for Kian to show up. I waited so we could name the baby together. I called him, texted him, called Jc, Ricky, some of his exes, but no one knew where he was. I decided to try again. This time someone picked up.

"Kian? Kian where the hell are you? Kian can you hear me?"

"No he can't. He can't hear you."

"Who the hell is this, and where is Kian?!"

"Oh he didn't tell you about me? I'm Ashley hi, hey, hello. I'm the bitch he's been fucking but uhm I guess he didn't tell you. Yeah so this is kind of awkward but I'm keeping him."

"Keeping who? The fuck is going on? Kian? You can't keep Kian? Where is he?"

The phone went dead.

"Hello, Hello ? KIAN? WHERE IS MY BOYFRIEND!!?" I threw my phone across the room and it shattered into pieces. The baby stayed sleeping on the bed but I got up and started pacing. I needed a nurse I needed a nurse now.

"Nurse? Nurse! I need a motherfucking nurse help !" I pushed my panic button but no one came. I felt like I was going to pass out. I was in a hospital and no one would help me. I need a phone, I needed Kian, I needed HELP.

"HELP please someone , I .... need.... help!!" I bawled and hit the floor. "Anyone please... "

"I'll help you."

I turned around to face some girl with a stun gun. "Who the hell are you?"

"Don't you rememeber our little conversation on the phone?"

"You, you, YOU! Where's Kian? Where's any nurse, where's my meds?"

"Shut up already shit. Where's this wheres that? Shut up. Just shut it. The nurses are out there bleeding half to death, I could hav killed them but I didn't. You should be grateful. Kian is in a hole I dug him in, and now you, well as for you you'll be lucky if you live."

"What are, what's going on?" My head was spinning, and why was I just seeing the blood on her hands, and through the glass window all the splattered blood. I needed to get her, I needed to stop her. But my mind was somewhere else, and I wasnt ok.

She took two steps towards me and jammed the stungun into my stomach. I fell to the floor and watched helpessly as she snatched my baby away and ran out the door. I screamed and cried. I don't know how long it took, but I heard sirens, followed by voices. I got asked alot of questions, asked about what I saw, who was it, do I remember anything? I answered the best I could but all I could remember was my baby getting taken away from me. The child I had carried for nine months was gone. Kian was gone. And so was my happiness.

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