Braelyn woke up early in the morning, like around 4am, feeling extremely sick to her stomach. She rushed to the bathroom and emptied the contents of her stomach into the porcelain bowl. Once she was done she pouted and got her phone out, texting Ashlyn and Jon.

Text: Not coming to school today...

She got a text back from Jon right away: Why? What's wrong baby girl?

Braelyn: Just puked my guts out...Jon I don't feel good...my stomach hurts..

Jon: I'll be right over baby...

Within 15 minutes, Braelyn heard a knock on her door and weakly said, "It's open..."

"Hey baby girl." Jon looked at her, she was as pale as a ghost and had her head resting against a trashcan. Jon looked away as she started to vomit into the trashcan, he had somewhat of a weak stomach.

"Oh no...fuck...this ain't good..." Braelyn said, panicking.

"What's wrong sweetheart?"

"I just realized my period is about two weeks late...fuck this can't be happening right now...I'm only 14..."

Jon lost all the color in his face when she said those words. Could she really be pregnant? "No...no...no..."

Braelyn looked up at Jon with a pout. "Jon you have to go buy me a pregnancy test...There's a store down the road that's open 24 hours a day. Jon please...I'll even give you money for it..." She dug in her pockets and pulled out some money, handing it to Jon. He gave her a kiss on her cheek and said, "I'll be right back baby girl."

soon, Jon was back with about 5 different pregnancy tests. "I didn't know which one to get, so I just got one of each." Jon said, handing the pregnancy tests to Braelyn.

She did her business on all 5 of the pregnancy tests, and waited until the results came back. "No...no...no...fuck...Jon I'm only 14, I'm not ready to be a mom..."

Jon pulled Braelyn close to him and petted her hair, watching as she pressed her face into his chest, whimpering. "Baby it's gonna be okay. We'll get through this." He whispered.

A few hours later, Jon had left for school. Braelyn had hidden the pregnancy tests in her desk. About a few weeks later, as she was cleaning Braelyn's room, her mom came across the pregnancy tests. That day, when Braelyn got home from school, she felt her mom pull her hair and yell, "What the fuck is this?! Are you pregnant?!"

Braelyn whimpered as Jamie shoved her onto the floor. Braelyn fell backwards and landed on a glass that was on the floor, breaking it, shards of glass going deep into her side. She yelped as Jamie slapped her roughly, yelling, "This will teach you! Teach you to be such a fucking slut!" Braelyn cried out as Jamie kicked her in the stomach hard. "Get out of my fucking sight. You fucking disgust me, whore!" Braelyn ran up to her room, sobbing as she realized that there was glass in her. She pulled it out, hoping that the bleeding would stop. She looked in the mirror as she watched bruises form over her skin, and she got out her phone, sobbing as she sent a text to Jon.

Text: I can't stop crying...my mom...she found the pregnancy tests and she...she... she beat me! Please I need you to come over. Or can I come to your house?

Jon: Get over here right now, don't even tell your mom where you are going. Bring a lot of clothes. Like enough for a week or two.

Braelyn: O-okay...

Braelyn sobbed as she got a duffel bag out of her closet, stuffing clothes and toiletries in it. Once she was finished, she left the house. Soon she was at Jon's house. She rushed up to Jon's room and fell into his arms, sobbing. He saw the bruises on her body and growled. "I ought to call the cops on your mom, that's child abuse. He then saw the gash that was in her side from the glass, it was still bleeding heavily. He held her in his arms and whispered, "Follow me."

She followed him to the bathroom where he got some gauze out of the medicine cabinet. He wrapped the gauze around her stomach tightly and taped it in place. Placing a kiss on her lips, he whispered, "I'll never let anyone hurt you again..."

They got in the bed, and Braelyn curled up into a ball against Jon, whimpering. Soon she had fallen asleep, and Jon had as well.

It was the middle of the night, and Braelyn woke up with severe pain in her stomach. She began to whimper, waking Jon up. "What's wrong baby girl?"

"M-my stomach hurts bad..." She said as tears began to fall. Jon lifted up her shirt a bit to see a deep purple bruise covering most of her stomach. He frowned and asked, "Did your mom do this?"

Braelyn nodded and held her stomach, whimpering in pain. "Sh-she kicked me hard..."

Braelyn then had the urge to pee, so she got up and went into the bathroom. What she saw next made her scream. Jon rushed into the bathroom and saw tears rolling down Braelyn's face, her underwear pulled down, a huge amount of blood was in the crotch of her panties. She sat on the toilet as blood dripped down her legs, and she clutched her stomach in pain again. Suddenly, she heard a splash, and stood up, looking into the toilet with horror as she saw a blood clot about the size of a small orange, and in the shape of a baby. She cried into Jon's arms when she realized what it was. She had just lost the baby. She sobbed as Jon held her, she pressed her face into Jon's chest. Jon patted her hair and whispered, "Shhh...it's okay baby girl...this just wasn't meant to be...c'mon, let's get you cleaned up." He grabbed a washcloth and towel out of the closet and got the washcloth wet, slowly cleaning the blood from her legs. After she had passed the fetus, the bleeding had stopped. Once she was all clean, he dried her legs off with the towel and quickly searched through her duffel bag for a clean pair of panties and pajama shorts. She whimpered as he helped her get her panties and shorts on. She pressed her face into Jon's chest and pouted. "It still hurts...Jon make the pain stop..."

"I've got some Ibuprofen in my nightstand, do you want one?"

Braelyn nodded and watched as Jon grabbed a bottle of pills out of his nightstand and got her a glass of water to take it with. She took it and clung to Jon, crying.

"Baby girl, don't cry sweetheart." He whispered, patting her hair.

"My-my mom caused me to lose the baby...she's a murderer!" Braelyn started thrashing about and Jon grabbed her tightly in a hug, whispering. "Shhh...it's gonna be okay..."

"Hold me..."

"I am, baby girl."

"I just want to lay down and cry..."

"Let's lay down then."

They laid in Jon's bed together and Braelyn cuddled up close to Jon, tears still falling from her eyes, but soon they had both fallen asleep.

A/N: Yes I know a lot happened in this chapter, and I know I may have made some of you cry, but I just want to say right now that things WILL be better in chapter 3. :)