Hi!
I know, right? Wow!
Kevin and Gwen are going to be parents!
I didn't really think that the story was going to go this way...
Disclaimer: I own only the awesome ideas, this fic, and the kid.
BTW, you were probably wondering when there will be another rape. There will be one soon.
Rape
The next afternoon, Gwen was sat up on her bed in her room, completely still, eyes closed and her legs crossed. She was tracking her boyfriend Kevin; she had wondered what he was up to, and whether or not he had found the test in the trash yet... and she missed him. A lot.
Kevin was pacing, hands as fists, growling every so often, looking distressed... he stopped, and went to the drawer, opened it, then sighed and shook his head. "She would never..." he sighed again, closing the drawer, and shoved his hands into his pockets... He looked up at the door, took a deep breath then went out of the room...
Gwen ended the spell, her heart beating . She frowned. What had he been looking at in his drawer? Had he found out yet? Did he want this baby, their child?
"Gwen!" Natalie Tennyson's voice floated up from downstairs. "Come down here for a minute, please!"
Sighing, Gwen stood up and walked out of her room to the top of the stairs. "What, mom?" The pregnant teen couldn't be bothered to walk downstairs; she was too tired, because she had spent a lot of the night crying about her current... situation.
"Where have all the pineapple pieces gone?" Her mother asked her. "Did you eat them?"
Gwen walked down the stairs. "Uh... yeah."
"Why? They were for me, for a snack... I didn't think you liked pineapple pieces, anyway."
"I don't... but..." Gwen sighed. She had been pregnant for at most two weeks, she guessed, and she had found out only yesterday. Maybe it was time to tell her mother... "I've been having... cravings."
Her mother stared at her, her mouth open slightly. It seemed that she was incapable of speech suddenly.
"Yeah... um..." Gwen gulped, all too aware of what was going to happen – either she would faint from shock, or she would start shouting and panicking. Probably the latter. "Kevin didn't use protection, and-"
"WHAT?" Natalie screeched. Apparently the latter. Unfortunately. "CARL! IN HERE NOW!"
Gwen's father stumbled into the room, looking worried and covered in paint. "What? I was deco-"
"Our daughter's pregnant, Carl! That evil Levin boy that raped her GOT HER PREGNANT!" Natalie was in a panicked rage. "I'm going to be a grandmother to a rape baby!"
"PREGNANT? No!" Her father looked like he was ready to kill Kevin. "She can't be! Not our Gwenny!"
"We can't have a bad guy's rape child as a first grandchild, Carl!" Gwen's mother wailed at her husband. "And she's younger than Ken!"
Hot, angry tears ran down Gwen's cheeks. She didn't want her child to grow up being thought of as just 'a bad guy's rape child' by his or her own grandparents.
If he or she grew up at all.
"Gwen has to get an abortion, then," said Carl, calmly and cruelly.
Sobbing, Gwen ran from the lounge and out of the front door, appalled at her father's words. She couldn't listen to them saying things like that... She didn't want to hear it.
She ran down the garden path, ignoring the shouts from her parents behind her, and out onto the street.
There was a sudden screech of brakes – a car had almost hit her, Ben's car. Gwen cursed herself for being so stupid and almost getting turned into road kill.
"Gwen!" Ben got out of his car. "What happened? Why'd you do that?" He ran up to her.
"My parents are trying to get rid of my baby!" She yelled, both hands on her stomach, still crying. "A rape baby!"
Ben gasped, shocked. "Kevin got you pregnant?"
"Yes..." Gwen sobbed, falling to her knees. "They want to kill it!"
"Gwen, you can't let them. This is your baby. If you want it, keep it." Ben felt a rush of sympathy for his cousin as he crouched down next to her. "And if Kevin wants to raise it with you, he can, if he stops being a bad guy."
Gwen stopped the tears and looked up at her cousin, her emerald eyes shining with happiness.. He understood what she wanted. "Thank you!" Gwen cried, throwing her arms around Ben. He could be so thoughtful at times.
"No prob," he smiled at her, then glared up at his aunt and uncle, who were standing over them, their expressions of anger, fear and disgust maddening Ben. How dare they, he thought angrily. This is Gwen's child; they can't try to kill it, no matter whose baby it is.
...
Kevin sped through the town at 20 miles per hour over the speed limit in the direction of his pregnant girlfriend's house.
He needed to see her, to make sure that she kept this child. He knew that he would probably be attacked on sight, maybe arrested, possibly killed, but he also knew that Gwen's parents would do everything they could to try to convince her to get an abortion.
He couldn't let that happen.
He was going to be a father, and the mother was going to be the girl he loved. He couldn't let her give up his only chance to have a family of his own with Gwen. He just couldn't.
He wanted this child, really he did, and in his drawer there was an engagement ring.
He would propose to her, get a good job, marry her, and be a good husband and father.
This is not the last chapter, because I'm nice, and not evil. For now, anyways...
MWAHAHA!
Ahem.
Review please!
Should it be a girl or a boy? What should the name be? What should the eye colour be? What should the hair colour be? What powers should this kid have? What colour clothes should he/she wear? Does the kid have any habits or hobbies?
Add opinions and ideas to the review please! I need three reviews on this chap to continue! They don't even have to be from different people!
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LALAF out. (I'll update as soon as I get three reviews. I swear.)