9 monthsA Story by Joseph Clohessyentry for the Best very short story! *Horror* contest
"Where are you taking me?" The words sounded weak through the medication. Agony exploded in my abdomen, cutting through the sedative bliss as I was wheeled out of the maternity ward. For 9 months nothing more than slight discomfort and now this?!
I thought I was blessed, I hadn't gone for the check ups after the confirmation that I was pregnant, it hadn't seemed necessary. For 9 months, I just glided through life, not a care in the world, almost like I was sedated. New pain, a tearing sensation, like something ripping inside me, causes another wail of agony. Through the red-tinted haze of pain I grab one of the orderlies by his arm. "My baby," I plead "is my baby alright?" I see sheer terror in his eyes as he glances towards my stomach. "Lady," his voice is cracked, on the verge of panic "that's no baby!" Following his gaze I start to scream, as I see something push the skin of my belly out from the inside, and all I can think is: 9 months, 9 months. © 2013 Joseph ClohessyReviews
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1 Review Added on April 6, 2013 Last Updated on April 10, 2013 AuthorJoseph ClohessyEdam, Noord Holland, NetherlandsAboutHey, I'm Joseph. Born in Ireland but living in Holland. I spent most of my time either reading, watching well written shows, listening to music or writing. Though to be honest most of my writing seems.. more..Writing
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