Mark Calloway looked at the little baby in his arms. It wasn't any little
baby it was his, his baby girl.
Mark handed the baby back to the nurse picked up the bag he had packed and started to walk out the hospital he didn't have the heart to turn around. His heart was breaking but he had to stick to his decision.
When Clare had told him she was pregnant 2 months ago it was a shock to the system, he had just started his wrestling career and a baby wasn't what he needed right now. He knew he would regret it for every day of his life but he just couldn't be a dad right now.
Mark sat in his truck looking back at the hospital knowing that Clare was waiting in her room waiting for him to bring her back a drink but the drink would never come.
Mark drove away with tears in his eyes, he had always wanted a daughter but his baby girl had come at the wrong time. He drove all the way to the airport and boarded his plane without a word to anyone; he didn't want to talk to anyone about what he had just done.
Clare had seen Mark drive away in his truck she had seen the bag she knew he'd never come back. The nurse brought in her baby she looked down at it, a million names raced through her head. She waited til the nurse had left grabbed a piece of paper, and wrote.
Faith Lily Calloway.
Clare placed the piece of paper on the sleeping baby's stomach and kissed her forehead. She had hoped that when she did this Mark would be able to take care of Lily but now he had gone and she wasn't staying around for much longer.
Clare looked back down at Faith and smiled, "Sorry kiddo. But we just weren't ready for you."
With that Clare reached into her bag and pulled out a blade.
The scream could be heard throughout the whole hospital. By the time the doctors had found Clare it was too late.
They pushed baby Faith out of the room and started trying to trace down anyone with the last name Calloway.
Mark was just about to have his first match when someone came and told him he had a phone call from some hospital.
When Mark had heard what had happened, he was shocked. The doctor asked if he was a relative to the baby Mark made the decision quicker than he had thought it through.
"I'm the father. But I don't want the baby. I don't have time for a baby right now. Isn't there a children's home or something she can go into." Mark said feeling the guilt wash over him.
"We can arrange that Mr Calloway. All we need is your signature. Are you sure this is what you want to do?" the doctor asked.
"Yes it is." Mark said, feeling sick to the stomach. "Ok, we will send out the forms to you." The doctor said.
Mark hung up the phone and fell against the wall; he had just given away his daughter.
He hated himself.
~A/N: ok that was sort of like a prologue into what has happened before. This story will be told from Faith's point of view. Please review hope you like.
Mark handed the baby back to the nurse picked up the bag he had packed and started to walk out the hospital he didn't have the heart to turn around. His heart was breaking but he had to stick to his decision.
When Clare had told him she was pregnant 2 months ago it was a shock to the system, he had just started his wrestling career and a baby wasn't what he needed right now. He knew he would regret it for every day of his life but he just couldn't be a dad right now.
Mark sat in his truck looking back at the hospital knowing that Clare was waiting in her room waiting for him to bring her back a drink but the drink would never come.
Mark drove away with tears in his eyes, he had always wanted a daughter but his baby girl had come at the wrong time. He drove all the way to the airport and boarded his plane without a word to anyone; he didn't want to talk to anyone about what he had just done.
Clare had seen Mark drive away in his truck she had seen the bag she knew he'd never come back. The nurse brought in her baby she looked down at it, a million names raced through her head. She waited til the nurse had left grabbed a piece of paper, and wrote.
Faith Lily Calloway.
Clare placed the piece of paper on the sleeping baby's stomach and kissed her forehead. She had hoped that when she did this Mark would be able to take care of Lily but now he had gone and she wasn't staying around for much longer.
Clare looked back down at Faith and smiled, "Sorry kiddo. But we just weren't ready for you."
With that Clare reached into her bag and pulled out a blade.
The scream could be heard throughout the whole hospital. By the time the doctors had found Clare it was too late.
They pushed baby Faith out of the room and started trying to trace down anyone with the last name Calloway.
Mark was just about to have his first match when someone came and told him he had a phone call from some hospital.
When Mark had heard what had happened, he was shocked. The doctor asked if he was a relative to the baby Mark made the decision quicker than he had thought it through.
"I'm the father. But I don't want the baby. I don't have time for a baby right now. Isn't there a children's home or something she can go into." Mark said feeling the guilt wash over him.
"We can arrange that Mr Calloway. All we need is your signature. Are you sure this is what you want to do?" the doctor asked.
"Yes it is." Mark said, feeling sick to the stomach. "Ok, we will send out the forms to you." The doctor said.
Mark hung up the phone and fell against the wall; he had just given away his daughter.
He hated himself.
~A/N: ok that was sort of like a prologue into what has happened before. This story will be told from Faith's point of view. Please review hope you like.