Waiting for your husband to come home, you sat in the kitchen, Hearing the door open, you rush to get up your seat to get 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 asked. “So what if I have?” He snapped, Ignoring his little outburst you continued. “Well, I have a little surprise for you, well it’s not little I gues-“ You were rambling on until he slapped you.

Stunned to silence, you start to stutter not knowing what to say. “Z-Zion..” This time, He punched your stomach, to the point it was making you choke. “P-please stop..!” You begged.

Everytime he hit you, his smile grew, you finally gave up, not pleading for him to stop anymore. “I..I’m pregnant.” with that. Everything went black.