Pregnant...

AVERY

"Hold... On..." I murmured while trying to pull her back. She shouldn't fall down the stairs, not when she's pregnant. I looked at the spiral stairs that counted to about 25 if not more.

"If I don't fall, how would you be accused?" She asked me with a smirk on her lips.

"No, please," I begged as I tightened my grip around her wrist. She scowled at me for a while before she sighed and pinched her nose bridge.

"Fine. I won't roll down the stairs..." She muttered walking around me. I was now backing the stairs while she was in front of me.

"You can let me go now."

I slowly let her hand go and that... That was the biggest mistake I made that day.

"Cause you'll be going!" Before I could comprehend what was going on, she kicked my stomach and I tried to grasp onto something to steady myself. I gripped nothing as I fell and rolled down the stairs with my head whacking against the edge of the stairs with every roll.

Why? Why am I in this miserable life? Why is my life so unfortunate?