chapter twenty-five

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Kai-

It was all in slo motion.

The police and I run through the doors.

First person I see; Bridget. In shock and tears streaming.

Second person; Jeremiah. The Jeremiah that took my wife and kept her from her family and her home.

Amber.

Laying on the ground, with glass and blood surrounding her.

She's in her beautiful wedding dress, that is now destroyed.

The police handcuff Jeremiah.

I didn't even realize the tears streaming down my face.

I held Amber in my arms, her limp body on my lap. I bring her head close to mine, and cry.

Her soft brown hair, and her warm smooth skin.

She's holding something in her hands.

I pregnancy test.

Positive.

Positive.

At the hospital, I wait for her to wake up. she was fine, just a little concussion and stitches, but she should be alright.

She's also pregnant.

With Jeremiah's baby.

How the hell am I gonna tell her.

First she's pregnant by her best friend.

Now she's pregnant by her rapist.

Ex-Fiancé.

Supposed baby daddy to Dawson.

Ex-Love of her life.

Her eyes slowly flutter open. I squeeze her hand.

She smiles, but then begins to cry.

I kiss her forehead.

Dawson puts his hand on her ear.

"Happy birthday buddy!" She says groggily.

This makes me cry.

"Amber, you were holding a pregnancy test when we found you." I start.

"Jeremiah wanted a baby with me. He was jealous of us. So he kept raping me and raping me. He wouldn't stop, Kai."

I squeeze her hand. "It was positive." I finally let out.

Her face goes cold.

Her hand goes limp.

She looks away from me, and just stares bluntly at the wall.

She wasn't ready to even have a kid with me right now, now she has to carry Jeremiah's baby? I couldn't imagine.

"I'll be here, Amber. I'll be here every step of the way." I tell her. 

It's like I've already said that before.

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