One Love 2

A Story by Chris Parker

This is the Sequel to One Love

One Love 2

  Now I lay here staring at the ceiling. I'm hopeing like hell that i'll die. Right here on the operating table. I hoped I never had to deal with the grief I felt for my son and husband. But I had one reason to live. Christian. Christian had been my best friend since first grade and had helped me through everything. I had always loved him and was here because of him. I couldn't stand the thought of someone else I loved dying. The bullet had looked so good and my heart was so close. But I missed. I would have joined the life I wanted... or death I wanted, If Christian had never found me bleeding too death on the living room rug.....Or at least thats what Christian told me too tell police.
  I had been in a coma for over four months and now that I was awake I wanted too be placed back into that bliss nothingness. In that world no killer wanted my baby for his own and my life wasn't in any major danger if I didn't give the baby up. I cluched my arms around the unborn child in my womb. It only had 4 more safe months left before it was released into the hateful life I was living. I was too pretend I was happy with Christian and when I discovered he wanted a divorce with full custody I had shot myself. I knew that after that story I would never get to keep my child. It was either that or die and Christian still got the baby. I had no way too win.

*4 months later***

"Mrs.Carter? Ahh yes your scheduled for a C-section today. You must be so excited!""You have noo idea." My baby was a girl. Rosemary. I wasn't excited at all. I was terrified. Christian had specificlly stated he wanted a boy and that a girl was just a waste. I was afraid of what he was gonna do too her. When I awoke next Christian was standing over me. A knife wedged between his middle and pointer finger. "I SAID I WANTED A BOY!! WHY THE F**K DO I HAVE A GIRL!!" "I can't control what sex the baby is. You love her you know you do." "Your right. Shes perfect. But YOU on the other hand!! WHAT THE F**K IS YOUR PROBLEM CANT YOU DO ONE STUPID THING RIGHT!!" Before I could ask what I had done wrong the knife was shoved through my chest. I looked around for the security camara hopeing that they had seen what had just happened but when I looked up the camara had a bag over it. He had planned this and now it was my time to die.

*Eight Years Later***

  Hands wrapped tightly around my neck pulling the air out of my body. I was being choked! Nobody around the room was total darkness. There was no use for the struggle I was just gonna die. I awoke screaming. Reliving the terrible nightmare in my panic. I had awoken Rosemary, my daughter, and she was staring terrified at me. "Mommy are you alright? I heard you screaming." "Yes baby Momma's alright. She just had a bad dream thats all. Its OK sweetheart just go back to bed. " It was the third night in eight years I'd had the same nightmare.  I looked over at my sleeping husband. The man had atempted murder on me three times and had failed in the end. He hated me for no good reason. I had always wanted to know why but had been too scared to ask. Now he lay with his eyes half open and a mean scowl across his face.
  "Are you trying to scare the s**t out of your daughter? Because your doing a pretty damn good job." "I would never purposly scare a child." With that I rolled over too the opposite side and tried to sleep. "You know since where both up..." "I am not having sex with you!" "O I bet you will." WIth that familour whosh of air the blade of his pocket knife was pressed against my back. "I- I- I won't do it. " I had finally decided that enough was enough. "YOU F*****G B***H!!"

*Rosemary's Point Of View***

  I heard terrible screaming coming from my parents bedroom. Daddy was curseing and Mommy was yelping like Noodles, our dog,when we stepped on his tail. I hoped out of bed hopeing that if I walked in they would stop arging like they normally did. I walked up and pushed open the door. Daddy had his hands around Mommy's neck and was shaking her back and forth. When he was done he threw her on the floor like an ugly Barbie Doll and pulled out a pocket knife. Daddy had told me never to play with it but now I knew why. I was too shocked to scream as Daddy shoved the knife into Mommy. With ever stab she would scream and it wasnt until she stopped  screaming did Daddy stop. It was then that he turned around.
  "You! You'll give Daddy what he wants! Now Rosemary I want you too be a good girl and remove your clothing for me OK?" "N-no." He grabbed me by the neck and hoisted me up into the air. "Now you listen here! You will do what I want when I want got it!?" "Y-y-yes sir!" I did as I was told and had lost my virginity too my father. The thrusting was painful and his dick was too big for my tiny body. Instead of writhing in lust i was writhing in pure pain....and I couldnt help but wonder. When was the madness gonna stop?

Will Rosemary be ok? Is Jessie alive? Will Christian be discovered? Is somebody pregnant? Find out in Rosemary's One Love.