Waiting for your husband to come home you sat in the kitchen, Hearing the door open you rush to get out of your seat to get out to him You had a surprise to tell him.. As you neared him you could smell the alcohol on his breath

“Have you been drinking?” you question “So what if I have” He snapped ignoring his little outburst you continue “Well I have a little surprise for you, well it’s not little I guess—“ You were rambling on until he slapped you stunned to silence you start to stutter not knowing what to say “A…Antonio…” This time he punched your stomach, to the point it was making you choke “Please stop…”You begged him Every time he hit you his smile grew, you finally gave up not pleading him to stop anymore as he was satisfied he walked off but not till you could sputter.. “I’m pregnant..” Everything went black… for you and Antonio regrets it and he grabs you and called the ambulance and 911… with regret tears… You woke up from what seemed like forever, your vision was slowly coming back into focus when you saw a figure approaching, as they got closer you saw who is was “Antonio?” You questioned *What happened?" You muttered Before he could answer you felt a sharp pain in your head, you started crying out in pain All the images came flooding back to you, waiting for Antonio to come home, Antonio hitting you But it felt like you were forgetting something.. The baby... Realising this you look at Antonio inn shock, shouting for him to get away from you Eventually the doctor came in seeing you stressing out Noticing him you ask, "How's the baby?" Your voice strained and hoarse “I'm sorry, we couldn't save it... *"He said *remorse coated his voice. Antonio came up next to you and held your hand apologising over and over again.. You shrugged him off, you saw red, you felt like killing him after what he did to not only you but your baby Looking at him you don't know what to think

"Murderer...”