Her Babies'Daddy

Chapter Six

Dylan hurriedly got down from bed, then he rushed to switch on the lights. He went back to where the lady lay sleeping so soundly, he got a good view of her face, and he staggered back in shock when he saw that she wasn't Pamela.

"Oh my God," Dylan said in shock.

He ran his hand through his hair, and he went back to the lady to look at her face again, just to make sure his eyes weren't deceiving him.

"W w what have I done?" He stuttered.

He looked at the lady once more, and he sighed. He didn't know who he should blame for this mistake, either it was him or the lady, but what was done was done, there was nothing he could do about it.

He threw his phone on the bed, then he went to where his clothes laid on the floor, he picked them up and he wore them, he took his phone and he left the room, not sparing a glance at the lady on the bed.

*****

Next day.....

Brenda groaned in her sleep, she placed a palm on her forehead like she was having a terrible headache, all her body was sore, most especially her p***y.

She opened her eyes, and she frowned when she didn't recognize the place she was in. She hastily sat up, and she immediately regretted it, as she felt a sharp pain in her p***y.

Brenda looked around the room in freight, then she looked down at herself, and her eyes widened with shock when she saw she was completely n***d.

"W w what's this? Where am I?" She panicked.

She looked at her thighs and her jaw dropped when she saw the blood stains on her thighs. She slowly took the sheets away and she saw that the bed was also stained with blood, her blood, and this could only mean one thing: she'd lost her virginity.

"H h how did this happen to me? What happened to me?" She said as tears began streaming down her cheeks.

She tried to recall the events of last night, but her head was blank. The only thing she remembers was coming to the bar to drink and the bartender leaving her in a room. After that, she couldn't remember anything else.

"Oh my God, what happened to me? Who could have done this to me?" She cried in pain.

How did she lose her virginity, what had happened to her, these were the questions running through her mind, but she had no answer to any of those questions, and whoever had done this to her also left her.

"Why is life so unfair to me? What have I done to deserve this? Why do bad things keep on happening to me alone? What have I done to deserve this?"

"Mom will kill me if she finds out." She panicked, and that was when she realized that she should be at home by now. This was another problem for her, because her family wouldn't spare her for leaving the house.

She was so weak and tired, all her body felt numb, and she literally couldn't find the strength to move, she was broken, all she could do was weep.

She laid flat on the bed and she wept bitterly, thinking about her miserable life and all her misfortunes.

*****

Brenda's family sat at the dining table having breakfast.

"I swear I won't spare that girl when she comes home. She dared to leave the house since yesterday and she isn't back, I won't spare her." Marian, Brenda's mother, said in anger.

"What if she ran away mom? That's a possibility, right?" Anne asked, and Peter, their father, scoffed.

"Where would she run to and besides, why would she run away huh?" Peter asked.

"I'm sure she hasn't run away, she'll be back soon, and when she returns, she'll get a taste of my anger." Marian said.

Anne smirked wickedly, the thought of Brenda getting punished brought so much joy to her, and she just can't wait for Brenda to come home, because she'll also contribute to her beating or whatever punishment their parents choose to give her.

They heard the door open, and they all stood up and rushed to the living room.

Brenda walked in looking dejected, her face had no color, her hair was disheveled, her eyes were bloodshot to show she'd been crying, she was looking like a shadow of her old self.

She went to the living room, and when she noticed the look on her parents' faces, even her sister, she knew she was done for, they all had angry looks on their faces, and her mother looked like she was about to kill her.

"M m mom." She stuttered in fear.

Marian walked to her and she landed three slaps on Brenda's cheek.

"Where were you, huh? You left home yesterday and look at the time you're coming back. Where the hell were you last night, Brenda!!" Marian yelled.

Before Brenda had the chance to say anything, Anne walked to her and she slapped her twice on the same place their mother had slapped her.

"Where the hell were you b***h!!" Anne yelled.

"Mom i...." Brenda trailed off, she didn't know what to tell her family. She definitely can't tell them about what has happened to her, or else they'll kill her. Her family will blame her for going to the club in the first place.

She slowly bowed her head, with tears rolling down her cheeks. It was better to keep silent as she couldn't even think of a good lie to tell her mother.

"Brenda," Peter called, and she raised her head to look at her father.

"Yes dad."

"Where were you last night?" He asked calmly, but she could note the anger in his voice.

Brenda bit her bottom lip nervously.

"What's wrong? Cat's got your tongue? Or have you suddenly gotten deaf and dumb? Can't you hear dad asking you a question!" Anne barked.

She raised her hand to slap Brenda, but her mother held her hand.

"Leave it be Anne, if she doesn't want to talk, then we'll make her talk by force, go lock her up in her room and she's not to eat or drink anything until she's willing to talk." Marian said.

"What!!"