Here is chapy 3. Enjoy! (It might seem like a pointless story now, but it does get better!)

The evil interference

' Kairi,' Boris yelled down the corridor,' Voltaire would like to see you.'

' And if I don't want to see him?' she answered arrogantly.

' You don't have a choice in the matter.'

' Fine,' she said, as she struggled to lift her inflated self off the chair.

Once she had reached the usual door at the end of the corridor, she walked in and glared at her father.

' What do you want this time?' she demanded.

' Why do you insist on deifying me?'

' Oh, I don't know. Maybe because you beat me constantly, had several teenage boys rape me and you tried to kill my unborn babies! Or isn't that a good enough reason?'

' I hope your children are not like you are, you spiteful little bitch.'

' And I hope they turn out nothing like you did. Where did your parents go wrong?'

' You, my feisty little girl, will go to the hospital wing immediately.'

She tried to walk away, but soon found it more difficult than she had expected. She had to be helped to the hospital, by the very boys that had raped her!

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After the birth, she was happy to be holding both her children safely in her arms, little did she know that it would be the last time she did, ever. Moments later the doctor came in to the room snatched the baby girl from Kairi's arms.

' What do you think you're doing?' she exclaimed.

' This child is in great danger of death, we have to put her on medication immediately.'

' But.

' There's no 'buts ' about it your baby could die. Would you really want to risk it?'

She waited with her son for a few hours before she was told the news. It was not the news she wanted.

' Kairi.'

' Is she Okay?'

' No, she.she'

' She isn't dead is she?'

' I'm afraid she is. I'm sorry but there was nothing we could do.'

' .'

' I know it must be difficult, but you should be thankful you have one. Technically, both should have been infected with the virus at birth.'

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Afterwards Kairi sat in the hospital wing with her child in her arms. She held her son closely. When Voltaire walked in to the room, she automatically tensed her muscles and tightened her grip and her baby.

' Ahh, there you are,' he said coldly ignoring his own grandchild.

' What do you want?'

' I thought I would see how you were doing.' ' Get out.'

' Can't I see my grandchild?'

' How did you know you only have one?'

' It's the male, I believe. May I see him?' Voltaire suspiciously changed the subject.

' No, he will never be put through the trauma of knowing that he's related to a monster like you.'

' Really. And you think you can stop me?'

' I won't let you near him.'

'You think you can really support him without any help?'

' Yes.'

' You may be able to protect yourself from me, but can you really say the same for him?'

' You won't lay a hand on him, you evil bastard.'

He smirked at his scowling daughter, before leaving the room without another word.

' I won't let them hurt you,' Kairi said to her little child, who simply stared up at her inocently, without knowing what threat he faced.

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