Baby 1

 "Darkness cannot drive out darkness; only light can do that. Hate cannot drive out hate; only love can do that."

She's been with us for a week.
Kill me now.
I was hurrying downstairs, so I could have breakfast before I started on my next sculpture.
I was an artist, that's what I did for a living.


"Good Morning!" Poppy's voice rang through the kitchen. I simply grunted and grabbed an apple.
"I went online and found a challenge father for you. Hes coming around three, so you can start your challenge."
I choked on a bit of my apple. "You did what!?"
"Found you a father! He was listed as handsome!"

I stormed from the kitchen. I ran to my art room and locked the door. Around 12:00 I heard Piper leave. After another hour someone knocked at the door.I looked at the clock. 1:23. I laughed. 1,2,3.

I walked down to the door and when I opened it, I jumped. There was a man, completely pink.

"Hello," He had a really high voice. "Hem, hem. I said hello"
"Hi??" I kinda asked.
"I'm Doloro Ombridge. I wish to take part in your challenge."
"Oh, er, listen, I.."
"No strings attatched, I promise. Lets get to work"

The next hour was really awkward, it took awhile to, er, conseve, the baby/babies. He left right away and didn't say good-bye. I called my doctor, and asked her about the medication that speed up pregnancy, I hurried in and got it and spent the rest of the day in my room. I put the blinds over the window. I slid down my wall, the bottle in my hand. I felt the baby kick. I put my hand over my stomach. What the hell had i done? 


I poured a handful of pills into my palm. And poured them into my mouth. I'm already, done. Done. Do---
It all went black.


I woke up in immense pain in my stomach. It was so I horrible, I screamed. Piper rushed into the room. Looked at me and gasped. She hauled me to the car, and to the hospital. Everything went black again.

"...She's beautiful" A voice drifted in. I felt foggy. Piper was sitting in a rocking chair, holding a pink bundle in her arms.
"Morning Groggy." She said, looking away from the bundle.
I pushed myself up a bit. "What time is it?"
"About 2 in the afternoon, got here at 1 AM. You took to many of the pills"
"Huh, oh," I looked at the bundle. My  baby's in that. "Can I hold her?"
"Of course!" She got up from the rocking and gently slide the baby into my arms. She had bright pink hair and and full cheeks, Her eyes were black. Like her fathers. I was officially a mommy.



"A baby will make love stronger, days shorter, nights longer, bank balance smaller, home happier, clothes dirty, the past forgotten, and the future worth living for."