Category : Books-Fiction

Sub Category : Drama

Lilith. She sat in silence thinking about how she came to be in this position. What was life this way?? Typical Lilith hanging out at clubs until one in the morning is what got her in this position. The pregnant position. Yes her family were rich but they wouldnt fund her for the baby. They couldnt care less about the child she would soon give birth to. It was most likely her parents would want nothing to do with her as soon as this child was born, maybe before that even. She was the bad child after all, the unwanted one, the mistake and the firstborn. Her brother wasnt so much of a failure to her parents. He was the light at the end of the tunnel yet they had not yet retired. Lilith grasps the test shut tight in her hand as her brother Abel walks into the kitchen. She gets up and walks away as quick as her legs will take her. Without thinking, she throws the test in the bin hoping no one will see it ever. Her dad searchesvthe bin later that day only to find what Lilith now knew. "Lilith Grace Kennedy Myra! Get down here now!!!" Lilith runs down the carpet-covered marble staircase hoping her dad doesnt grunt and go mentally crazy. "Sweetheart why didnt you tell us?" Her dad asks. Lilith breaks down into tears and tells her dad shes a big failure. About eight months later shes ready to have her little beanies but something didnt feel right to her. She thought over and over that this was never meant to happen. She was so stupid. Approximately two weeks later she gave birth to a baby girl named Indigo and an unexpected delivery named Violet, thats me. As i grew i felt more and more unwanted because of how unexpected i was. Indigo was loved while i was nothing but a bag on the road. The didnt care about me, the mistake, the stupidity, the unexpected. Why would they have a reason to care though? They dont. That day Lilith went through hell just so Indigo and i could be in the world but im the one thats not even welcome. One day i couldn't take it anymore and i gave up. I couldnt reconsider, i left a note saying how i was done with bullies and how i felt. They disrespected me completely and didnt even hold a funeral. Not even my twin Indigo cared of my death.