I sigh handing June to Craig. 'You promise you can take care of her?' He nods smiling holding June. 'Yep! Go to your appointment, I promise I won't do anything but look out for what's best for her.' I nod as he kisses my cheek. 'When you get back we can talk?' I nod kissing him. 'Ok.' 

I leave driving to therapy, I walk in and wait, I come in and my therapist asks. 'How are you? Since. . .' I look down at my month pregnant belly. I sigh. 'I'm just so worried. . .what if he turns out like him?! He'll beat him, he'll beat June, he'll try and kill me and June!' She shakes her head. 'What makes you think that?'

I answer. 'I told him that there wasn't that much of a chance of me getting pregnant then. . .' I feel tears run down my cheeks. 'I'm going to turn him into. . .it's my fault.' She shakes her head. 'That is just truama Tweek.' I grab my face. 'I know! But! I did that! I made him like that! I'm going to do it to Craig!'

After an hour I go back to Craigs, I sigh picking up June. 'How was she?' He answers. 'Good, she's very well mannered. . .she flinched when she dropped her cup? It didn't break, didn't spill but she flinched and begged for me not to hit her?' I sigh. 'He used to. . .' Craig nods. 'How was therapy?' 

I sigh. 'We need to talk. . .' Craig groans. 'This isn't a break-up. . .is it?' I shake my head. 'I just think. . .maybe we need to talk, just so I feel better. . .' Craig nods kissing me. 'Ok, I'll drop by around 8.' I nod. 'Bye! I lo-.' I cut myself off. 'I'll look good.' I wink at him so he doesn't pick up that I was about to say "I love you"

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