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Two Teens and a Baby

Chapter One: Birth

It was a dark stormy night, the wind was howling, lightening struck brightening up the night sky, and the sounds of late night traffic drowned up by the roaring thunder. People and demons in the streets of Virginia Beach ran to get out of the rain. Including a very pregnant teenage girl on the verge of giving birth.

Anemone Grace was 9 months pregnant. She has been living on the streets for five months, every since she told her parents she was pregnant. They had a big argument over her having an abortion. So Anemone ran away. She's been living off food scraps and the money she took out of her bank account to survive. She was from Houston, Texas. She used some of her money to catch a bus ride from Houston to Virginia Beach, Virginia. She ran out of money last week. On her way to a shelter Anemone's water broke. Finally after running to try to reach the hospital she couldn't make it anymore. She found an abandon building. Just as she entered the building a sharp pain erupted from the pits of her stomach causing her to collapse on the floor. She let out a piercing scream.

""

I wish my mother was here. I can't deliver a baby by myself, I can raise one by myself," Anemone said as she sobbed.

Then all of a sudden another contraction hit. She screamed again. The contractions were getting colder now. Soon she will have to push. Thirty minutes later and many pushes Anemone gave birth to a baby boy. Looking down in her newborn son's eyes she realized that she couldn't take care of him.

"I can't raise you little one. I'm a kid myself. I don't know the first thing about being a parent. I know my parents wont raise you they didn't want me to keep you. And your sorry excuse for a father won't even claim you. He even joined the war just so that he wouldn't have to deal with you."

During the time that Anemone was talking her baby became fussy. She didn't know what to do. She tried breast feeding him but he or she didn't know what to do. She checked to see if he needed changing but she didn't have any diapers for him, she tired burping him but all he did was cry. In turn Anemone started to cry.

"What am I'm going to do," she said with tears in her eyes.

Both children cried themselves to sleep.