Abused, Pregnant Not a Good Mix

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I had a bad life to begin with my Mother hates me with all her heart, and all ways will. She abused me and slap's me, kicks me, throws me down the stairs, and some times try's to put a pillow over my head to kill me. I never understood why. But I wonder what she will do to me, when she founds I am pregnant she probley kill me who knows?

''Mom Can I tell you something''?

''What do you want''?

''Well... I am pregnant'' I said in a hushed tone.

''What was that''

''I am preganat''

She look at me for a sec, then she got up and pushed me to the ground and kicked me in the face and slapped me a couple a times. Of course I cried in pain but she did not stop there she then punched me in my left eye and then stormed out of our house. In pain, I was curled up in a ball, hoping to die.

''Emily are you okay''

That was my little brother Jeff he was four and too little to know anything.

''No Jeff Can you get me Ice Sweetie''

''Sure''

He came back with ice and put it on my face ouch. That was going to be a bruise tomorrow.

''Emily I love you and I wish Mommy would stop doing this to you''

I gave a small smile and said I love you back

There was a knock on the door,

" I will get it you stay put"

"Hey there Jeff were your sister"

"She over there"

" What the hell are you okay"

" I am calling the police"

" No it is okay I am fine"

''Emily no your not and your just caring for yourself any more your also caring for that baby'' Sean said. Just then my mom can in, what the hell get out of my house now boy.

'' Come with me Emily please''

'' Okay''

Then Sean picked me up and carried me up the took me to my room packed my bag and we left together. The ride to his house was very quite, when we got there his mom gave me a strange look.

''Mom don't start'' Sean mumbled and gave her a look that I never seen before.

'' She can't stay here'' Sean turned around

''What''

Emily I have nothing against you but I don't think that baby is my son's.

'' What but your son is the only one who I ever slept with'' I bellowed

'' I Saw you at the Gas Station hugging a other man ''

That was my Cousin Kenny''

After that I ran out the house and walked back to my house.

'' Emily wait up''

'' Leave my alone''

Then he grabbed my arm and spun me around I am sorry okay,''

'' Just let go of me''

'' No''

I looked into his light brown eyes, I counld tell he was worried about me so I gave in.

'' Fine Just Let go of me''

Okay then he picked me up and carried me up to his queen size bed and I fell asleep in his arms.'

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