HEres a story I'm currently making up on the spot...
What happened last February was still a mystery to me. It was like a blurry memory that was hardly forgotten. I was sitting on my bed, next thing I know, I was in the hospital, carrying a child of an unknown man. I still have no idea what had taken place in my household that day, but apparently I was raped. How? I don't exactly know. The man was prepared, he left no trace of himself for anyone to find. He was somewhat an invisible man. No traces, no fingerprints, and no strands of hair. How could this happen? I was getting married the week after. Why? Why me? Why couldn't it have been Paris Hilton, i'd bet she would've enjoyed it to.
I've never made anyone mad. I don't have any enemies that I know of. I was just a kind 21 year old that cared. No body cared, they just shrugged and turned away as if I hadn't helped them before. Even my parents hadn't cared. Here I was, pregnant, and they didn't care? Real nice. I was alone. My fiancee had become so stressed about it he started doing drugs and getting wasted. He was shot and killed by the police the day before christmas. He was bringing home presents for my family. They thought he was trying to murder an old lady that he was helping cross the street. What weapon did he carry? A gift card?
Now, here I sit, with an unkown child.
*Will finish later, bored. xP*
-x DeMoNiiC MuFFiiN x- · Tue Dec 30, 2008 @ 07:12am · 0 Comments |