This is the story about my big brother Derek. I was a fifteen year old girl called Linda Amy Andrews but now I'm thirty five here is my sorry and A little about it. I was currently pregnant, I've only told Derek because I know he won't tell anyone my secret. His girlfriend just had a baby her name is Stacey his girlfriend was called Esther, sadly Derek and Esther died and this is how I miscarried.
We were on the way back from a day out shopping, Like any fifteen year old girl I was excited. I had brought a babygrow for my baby I was hoping to call Henry or Lauren. It was getting late and I had fallen asleep in my seat resting my head on the seatbelt when all of a sudden I woke up after a huge bang. I looked around my surroundings and saw a woman who was laying on her car and my brother laying there lifeless.
"Derek", I screamed but nothing happened.
A lady had called an ambulance and we were taken in I felt a pain in my stomach I clutched it in pain and the doctors revealed I had lost my baby, I was devastated. My mum soon found out I was pregnant but I told her I had an abortion which then turned into a little white lie I always used. The doctor that was working on Derek came Olin and told me some devastating news.
"I'm sorry but your brother Derek has died, he would have died at the scene", The doctor said.
I burst into tears my brother and best friend had been taken from me, I loved him so much, he looked out for me all of the time and he never hurt me on purpose, he once kicked a ball at me by accident then rushed over to make sure I was alright afterwards. I then herd that Eshter had also passed away.
"What about Stacey", Grace, my mum asked.
"Stacey is fine", The doctor said.
Mum went over to where Stacey was, while I just sat their waiting to be discharged. As soon as I was discharged I walked outside and I sat on the bench and thought to myself, no way was Derek gone his all I thought about, I loved him to pieces and now I was going to a funeral.
A month later was the funeral and I sat in my new black dress crying my eyes out and I had brought the stone I picked up for him and the picture I had drawn for him to put with his grave. I then cried my eyes out the whole way home.
(Back to nowadays)
"Jess, I haven't been completely honest with you", Linda said.
"Why", Jessica asked.
"Because I never had an abortion, I had a miscarriage after a car accident", Linda replied.
Jessica took Linda into a hug and comforted her, although Linda wasn't crying, Jessica knew it must have been hard to own up to.
The End