Book 2: Growing Up

Deanna’s P.O.V.
Life always has its twists and turns, including me for example. I got pregnant at me and my best friends party, slept with one of them and here I am laying on the ground nearly dead with pain coming all through my body but the only thing on my mind is my little girl. I held my tummy crying in pain, blood coming on my tummy, there was scratches. I was so scared that I was going to lose my baby.
“Please God,” I whispered with my friends screaming for someone to call the ambulance, my mother coming out and telling me to hold on, holding my hand. God just help my baby. Don’t kill my angel, not my little girl, please God. All I could do was lay there and pray as I faded in and out of consciousness. The man, the drunker that hit me, he got a taste of my ‘father’s’ fists as my dad nearly beat him to death.
“Mommy,” I cried, holding my tummy. She held onto my hand tightly, Katie coming to me and when I saw her tears coming down her face, I couldn’t hold on any longer, I blacked out.
Jimmy’s P.O.V.
I was running to my car with Johnny coming right behind me. I got in and revved up the engine before speeding down the road. Johnny didn’t say anything, he was just looking out the window silent as death itself. I was more concerned on my angel, she was hit by a truck. Katie was freaking out over the phone, they guys were on their way over. We were all worried about the baby, ok I was. Matt was going to calm Katie down before she blew a gasket. Johnny was going for his sister, Zacky was going to be there for the baby because he swears up and down he was the father. That and he didn’t want to be home with his parents fighting, which I couldn’t blame him. Brian and his father were coming because Brian was just that kind of friend and he was keeping Zacky in line. Then there was me, just wanting my girlfriend to live through all of this.
I pulled into the hospital and came inside, demanding that I would see her but of course, I couldn’t. We all waited in the waiting room. It was filled with family members and friends, but actually, we were all family to Dee.
When the doctor FINALLY came out after a few hours, he asked for Dee’s parents, three people stood up. Her mother, her father and this taller gentle man that no one knew at all. The man looked at Deanna’s father and sized up to him, them muttering some things but I couldn’t understand them. Her mother was the one that ended up going in the back and again, I sat there waiting while the two guys went outside.
Deanna’s P.O.V.
I woke up feeling really empty, scared and alone. I looked over to the door and saw my mother walking inside with a smile on her face. I gave her a weak smile and closed my eyes, resting my head on the pillow.
“My baby,” She whispered, sitting down beside me and grabbing my hand, kissing the top of it. I opened my eyes to my mother, asking her what happened, my other hand came and rested on my flat, scared tummy making me gasp and let the tears fall. Where was my baby?! Where is my baby girl!?
“Shhhh baby,” My mother told me, “She’s safe, your baby is safe,” She told me and I laid back and relaxed, just wanting to see my baby girl.

Notes