Barren

This is my story. Of how I died, how I was betrayed, and how I had all that I cared for stolen away from me in the name of "destiny". Or so that's what they called it. It was my destiny to die at their hand, it was my destiny to watch my one and only love murdered in front of me, it was my destiny to spend my last seconds watching my child being taken out of my still beating body and carried away by them. Was that really all that was destined for me, to become nothing but a carrier of now someone else's child? What could've been? What would've been? What should've been? Well, non of that matters now anyway, I'm already dead and gone, 6ft under and soon to be forgotten.

This is a story of how young Iris Fletcher was murdered and was stuck wondering and watching her child as but a lone and soon to be forgotten spirit, or so she thought.