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"Wrong." He mused, pulling her back to him. |
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"you didn't want our son and now I need to get rid of this baby so it doesn't hurt either of us" |
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"If you get rid of it it's dead, you keep it it'll get a better life than what I could ever offer it. Simple," He explained. |
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"you don't want it and they'll kill it" she said simply, eyes dull instead of their old shine of bright blue that accented her hair. She was thinner, had more bruises from the guards, bags under her eyes, but she still cling to Gale gently |
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"Shit.." He murmured, hearing voices approaching her room and ducking under the bed once more. |
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She let him go as guards and a maid came in. "Bath, your highness?" The maid offered, gesturing to the bathroom. Kayla nodded, glaring at the guards. "Out. All of you. I can bathe on my own for the Lord's sake" she snapped, voice stronger than she thought she was capable of right now. Th guards hesitated but left |
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Gale peeked his head out once they left. |
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Kayla glared at the maid, shifting away from the bed so the maid wouldn't look. "You get out as well" Kayla snapped at the maind. The maid tried protesting but Kayla nearly yelled at her to get out. The maid finally complied as Kayla took a shaky breath. She locked the door and turned to Gale. "Safe" was all she breathed |
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He nodded, climbing out of there as the 6'5" giant stood. "That bed is real low," He whispered, listening for footsteps in the hall. |
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"they won't bother me anymore. They think I've gone bat shit" she muttered, walking to the bathroom. "Bathe with me?" |
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Afternoon Showers, Sleet Possible
