Chrissy stormed into Raven's room, livid. She was going to kill him if she got her hands on him. She walked in on him, sleeping on the bed, face down. " Raven, get your fuckin' ass up." She growled, her voice low and calm.
Raven rolled over on his back, and looked up. " Chrissy… wha.. You were…?"
" You bastard, you really did sleep with that slut. I can't believe you!" she screamed, her hands furiously itching to tear at his throat. She looked down at him. He looked so innocent, but she couldn't believe him.
" I… Chrissy, you were here…"
" You fucked her! HER! Lucy!" She cried, turning away from him. She leaned on the dresser for support.
" Chrissy… I didn't." He sat up, his face in anguish. " Chrissy, I love you, I would never do that."
" Huh? You love me!" She screamed at him, turning around, tears spilling from her eyes and flicking off her eyelashes. " You don't love me," she whimpered, her throat catching.
" I do, Chrissy, I don't know what you're saying, Lucy?" He asked, quietly. He felt bad, and he didn't know what had happened.
Chrissy sobbed openly and walked over to the discarded wig. " Look familiar?" She raised it to her hair. " Looks like mine? Little Lucy just fucked you, and our life, our child…" She stopped, dropped the wig, and turned away.
" Wait, wait! Chrissy!" He cried, watching her leave the room.
She stopped, and turned to him, devoid of feelings.
" I… Chrissy, I don't know what I did…"
She laughed, and then said to him bitterly, " That's the problem, isn't it? It's not that you don't love me, maybe you don't, how the hell should I know! But… you just don't know, Raven, and I can't take that. I don't need this shit, I'm going to be having my child… and I don't need someone who doesn't know what's going on."
" Chrissy, it wasn't my fault… Lucy, she…" He stopped, when he heard her sobs. " Chrissy…" He whispered.
She turned away from him, and leaned against the wall. " Raven… I wish I could hate you, I wish that I could destory you; you've hurt me more than anyone… anyone." She said quietly, and walked out the of the door. Out of his life. She would have her child by herself.
" Chrissy… god." He punched the wall and sunk to the floor. Why was Lucy always out to destroy him? A tear trickled down his cheek. He would probably never get to meet his daughter, or see the love of his life again.
To be continued…
Note: sorri for the extremely depressing chapter… it'll only get worse… and this is all I feel like writing… soo….. Yeah… have fun and go review!
