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It was not my mistake.

Short story By: ayesha00

It was not my mistake, but I was accused for it.

Submitted:Jan 8, 2009    Reads: 430    Comments: 22    Likes: 6   

I was walking in the alley, all alone. I was depressed, about my family issues. I didn't realize that someone was following me. It was Tuesday night, there were less people around. Someone grabbed my hand from the back,and I thought it might be my boyfriend. And let him get over me. But it was a man, who shouted and called some people from the back and threw me in their car. They took me to a place which was very small, it was like a hut or something. I fainted, the last thing I remember was they forced me to drink something. When I woke up I found myself in the same alley, in the same path I was walking. I got up, and I didn't know what to do. I went to my bestfriend's place, I told her what happened with me. She comforted me. I called my mother and told her, I had lost my cellphone and slept at my friend's place. I was scared, I had no idea what happened with me? My friend told me not to think about it. But I wanted to know what they did to me? They had taken all my possessions. Why did they take me to an empty place? Everything was fine, I told myself. I went to my home, had lunch and went to sleep. Everything was the same. Me, myself and my days. Everyday was the same. Get up early in the morning, make my breakfast, change my clothes, watch my parents argumenting and then go to school, come back from school, I find my father lying on his bed and again my mother resent and depressed at the same time, that my father skipped his working day. After a few days, I felt weak, I was just throwing up and all, I asked my mother to take me to the doctors, but she said she couldn't, gave me some money and told me to go myself. I went to the doctors, the following day and the doctor asked me to have some tests, which included the 'Pregnancy test' too. I was petrified a bit, therefore the same 'alley' day came in my mind. When I was done with my tests and went to the doctors again, with my reports, I didnt read my reports as I was really very scared. The doctor said to me 'Good new, You're going to be a mother'. My life collapsed. My doubt was now turned into surety, I never had the three letter word in my life. I was a virgin. I mean, those strangers they did this to me. How was I going to tell my family? I am the only daughter, my father OMG ! My life was destroyed. What about the guy I love, will he believe me? Will Jacob accept this child? All invain, thinking what to do, I got out of the doctors room, walked all the way to my home, leaving my car there in the parking lot. As soon as I opened the door, the first thing my mother asked was, what happened to me? My answer was, that she'll never understand. And went to my room, I laid down in my bed, cried alot gave my boyfriend a ring (called him on the phone), I told him how much I love him, and I asked him how much he trusts me? He answered, 'Baby! I trust you alot. Love you too'. But I knew he wont, after he'll get to know what I am going through. For a week, I couldn't talk to my parents properly, didnt go to school, didn't contact anyone. My boyfriend called alot, even came over my place, but I asked my mother to tell him, I am out of city. Finally, I decided to tell my mother, I asked her to come to my room. "What's the problem, honey?" my mother asked.

"Mother, I am expecting", I answered.

'What?' She slapped me on my face, and begun to cry, I tried to explain her the whole story but she didnt listen to me,she packed my bag loaded with clothes, she gave some money and threw me out of the home. The first thing that came in my mind, was my boyfriend. I went to his place, he hugged me and took me to his room, he kissed my forehand, took my hand in his hands. Jacob asked me what was the problem? I kissed his lips for the last time, and told him that I was expecting someone's baby I don't even know. And since that day, he didn't even look at me. He kicked me out too, he thought I betrayed him. Since that day I live in an orphanage. I am 6 months pregnant now, I don't know what am I going to do with this baby. This is some pain. How will end this adversity? What will I tell this baby, when it will ask me whose it's(his or her) father? I have lost everything, my love, my parents, my freedom and my virginity. My virginity always belonged to Jacob, but someone snatched it without my permission away from me....'Jacob I'm really very sorry'.


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