Chapter 6
Kay's POV
I sit on this bed by myself. That man who made mommy sleep...he's my daddy. But why are we here? Did mommy do something bad? Daddy says she's mean mommy...he says that she said he couldn't see me...did she? It's cold in here. There's a blanket in here. But I'm scared to move. Daddy might get that cloth again. Everything will go black again. I shudder and hug my knees closer, rock back and forth. I am crying...I want my mommy. But she's evil mommy. I want to go home.
Manny's POV
I wake up and find myself in the same situation I was in before. I hear muffled sobbing and stand up. I'm dizzy. I look at my side where a throbbing pain is coming from. There is a medium sized hole from the needle where Craig stabbed me and he must've ripped it out. I grab my side and double over. I feel sick...too many sedatives. I look at Ashley wrapped in a tube top and sweat pants. She's curled up in a ball and tears are streaming down her cheeks. I wobble off to her and kneel down.
"Ash?" I whisper. "Are you okay?"
"No," She says and rolls over. I look down and see a pool of blood around her. I gasp, my hand flies to my mouth.
"Oh my god! Ash What did he do to you?" I cry.
"What do you think?" She asks and her sobbing turns to racking sobs. I hug her and we sit thinking the same thing. 'What's going to happen to us?'
Craig's POV
Ashley had been great. I had gone as long and hard as I wanted. I needed a child from her to carry out my plan. I chuckle and pull up to the drugstore. I go in and buy a First Response Pregnancy Test. I sit in my car and open my glove box. I pull out an envelope of pictures. I shuffle through the pictures; Manny at her window, Manny in her bed, Manny at the park with Katerina...her Kay. I sigh and put the pictures back, start up my engine and drive away; to the house to my Ashley, my Manny...my Katerina.
I pull up in front of the garage and get out. The lights are on and I know that Manny has awakened. She will have a scar on her side from that needle...I jammed it hard. I chuckle and fumble with the keys. Finding the correct one I shove it into the lock. Ashley's period is in four days according to her calender that I recently acquired. We will do the test in two day. Perfect. Everything is going perfect. I walk into the room and find Manny applying a wet cloth to her side. Ashley is standing by with tape to hold it on. The y look up as I enter.
"Hello my dears." I say thrusting my arms out. Their eyes fill with fear. "Not to worry my sweet," I cross to the girls, they cringe. "I won't hurt you." Brushing a hand across Ashley's cheek, she shudders. I'm filled with want, I want her bad. But I refrain. I cannot. It would ruin the plan. I sigh and go to thye table. Setting the bag down and my feet on the table I point to Manny.
"Baby, massage my feet." I order. She tapes the rag in place and walks to me. I point to Ashley. "Rub my shoulders," She is still in pain from our earlier excursion. She waddles over and stands behind me, her hands meeting my shoulders. She begins to rub. I relax. Manny slips my shoes and socks off and begins to rub my feet. With the two rubbing my shoulders and feet I lay my head back, close my eyes, and sigh happily. The next 9 months are going to be heaven...for me.
I chuckle.
