Thursday, December 16, 2010

                                                                    Free Write


I wish I hadn't said anything to my father. But I had to it been the only way I would pay. My dad's in jail now thanks to me. I didn't expect him to react like this. The police takes me too because I am a witness. I tell the police lady everything that happened.
"I was at a party and my boyfriend wanted to sleep with me but I didn't want to. He decided to rape me. My life was ruin by then. After that I got pregnant and told him he was the father. But he said he wasn't and dumped me. I told my father and he said that we had to marry but he didn't want to.  This is why my dad got crazy and killed him."
The police officer said, "Your boyfriend is still alive."
"What", I said.
" He got hurt but is alive, she said.
My dad is taken to jail and is sentence 8 years. I go home and talk to my friend on the phone. I go to sleep all alone at home. The next day I go to school and see Harold he's they’re talking bad about my dad. I get my gun out and shot him. I shot him 3 times to make sure he's dead. I couldn't let him not pay for what he did to me. Students called the police and they take me to jail. I'm with my dad at least waiting for my baby to be born. My dad asks me if I'm going to abort and I say "no". The baby doesn't have the fault of what his father did. On October 23, 2007 I give birth of my baby it's a boy. They take him to a foster house because I'm in jail. Three years later I'm looking for my child but they tell me a couple adopted him. I asked them who but they couldn’t tell me. My friend Penelope calls me to help her with something. She tells me if I can babysit her brother because she has to go to work. I ask her about him she tells me he's adopted. I ask he the child's birthday, name, parents. He tells me he was born in October 23, 2007 his name is Luke and tells me that I'm his mother. I finally found my son after a year looking for him. Luke is about to be 5 years old I love him a lot.

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