Okay so after this chapter, I am not going to stop! I have a brand new idea! :)

" Stay Beautiful "

Chapter Ten: Past, Present, Future

Everything seemed fast and rushed. I could feel hands and eyes on me. I heard crying and I saw a white light coming for me. I heard a voice and I was confused. It was calling for me...

The voice laughed a childish laugh then called for me again, "Lulu! Come on Come on!"

I couldn't move. It felt like I was being weighed down. "Whose there!" I called out. A girl in a beautiful blue dress walked out to me. "Hello, long time no see." She couldn't have been over five.

"Who are you sweetie? Are you lost?" I asked her. "No but you are," She told me sweetly. "Umm where am I?" I asked her suddenly feeling scared and alone.

"Your in 'The Waiting Room' hehe the big man upstairs is deciding your fate right now!" She laughed and giggled.

"Well who are you?" I asked her. "I don't know. I never got to know. My mommy didn't want me. So she killed me. She was selfish and mean. It wasn't my fault I ruined everything," The little girl began to cry.

"Oh, don't cry sweetie, it was probably an accident. I just can't believe someone would murder you..." I thought about it for a little while.

"It's okay. Enough about me. Let's discuss your baby. The one inside you. I bet your excited," She smiled big.

"I am, I really am." I smiled back.

"Why couldn't you have been excited over me?" She asked sadly. "Okay? Who are you?" I asked again.

" Unnamed, unwanted, unborn, baby Spencer/Quartermaine. Feel great about yourself now?" She asked me with hatred in her eyes.

"You're my daughter?" I wondered aloud.'

"Yes, but that's not important right now. I'm here to get you through this. Get you back to the real world," She smiled through pained eyes, "By the way, you can call me Renee that's what everyone her calls me."

I watched as she pulled something out of her back pocket. It looked like a key. "What's that for?" I asked.

"It's going to help us get you back to Dante," She smiled. She took the key and shoved it into the ground. The white room around me turned into a garden. Hundreds of roses lining the walls, the green grass growing high and beautiful. The sky dark for night.

My mouth dropped in awe. "Isn't it beautiful? This is my home," Renee told me. "It's wonderful," I looked around not knowing what else to say.

"Go pick one of the roses! Don't worry the grow back immediately. They are all for an event in your life!" She urged me.

I walked over and picked one. It cut me. It had thorns on it. "Ow...it cut me..." I stated blandly.

"That must be a bad time. Look into it and see what it shows!" Renee urged me again.

"It's the day...I got the abortion." I told her. "I guess that wasn't a good day for you..."