the abandonment|| Joel miller 📚😫🥵
i wake up...alone...again. pain pings in my heart. bile up my throat. shit. i get out of bed putting on a shirt and shorts and go to the bathroom and i throw up. clutching my stomach. i'm running out of time. i need to go to the doctor and get the abortion. "ma" ellie calls softly coming in. she asks brushing my dark hair out of my way "are you okay?" i nod "yeah. i'm okay. it's normal with the pregnancy" she nods and says "he left again didn't he" joel. pain.
"ma you don't deserve this" she says softly "everything is fine ellie. it'll be okay" i reply. she tells me "he's hurting you" i know ellie. i know. my heart isn't ready to give up. i send her a smile "im fine ellie. there's nothing wrong" she tells me "stop trying to lie for him" as i brush my teeth and head back to bed. she says "get dressed and out of bed ma. you can't just sit here. can get your mind off of it" i just want to suffer alone right about now. think about this. what's going on.
do i just go and abort it and then tell joel? do i tell him im pregnant and not keeping it? would he even care? would he be happy about this choice? will he be mad i'm pregnant to begin with? i tell her "i have the day off. i want to just be here and think for a bit ellie. i can't just think about me anymore." she nods "want company" i smile at my sweet girl "go have fun with your friends baby." she kisses my head "if you need anything...reach out ma. you and joel might be in a weird spot. and he might be an asshole. but you're not alone in this. you have me" i nod and tell her "i will" though i know i probably won't.
she nods and looks at me and i tell her "go. have fun. tell me all about it later baby" and with that she's gone. i wait a bit and decide i'm going to go find joel. pull him to the side and just tell him. hope for a conversation about it. the baby. or just straight up tell him i'm not keeping it. i can't do this alone. pregnancy. raising a child. i lived my life with a single mother. and a barely there father. and her shitty boyfriends. i can't repeat the cycle. i won't.
fucks sake i had a full blown panic attack seeing the plus sign on that stick thinking about how joel and i are. what bringing a child into it will be like.
i walk outside and down the street. i see him. he's with her. but they're talking rushing. if i don't do this now...i don't think i ever will. i walk over "joel can we talk?" his eyes meet mine "not now darlin" pain. i let him know "it's important joel. okay?" he asks "can we talk about whatever it is later. i gotta deal with somethin important" i reply "i'd like to talk now joel"
he says "darlin please! can we just talk later? i have to go. i'll see you at home" i say weakly "okay" upset. sadness in my every bone. "darlin" he sighs. i shake my head "whatever it is you got going on now with her is more important than what i gotta talk to you about. i heard you loud and clear joel."
he sighs "darlin that ain't what i meant and ya know it" "it is. it always is joel. i have to go" i say and leave him there despite his protests. he doesn't come after me. she calls for him and he goes with her. he doesn't care. about me. and he wouldn't care about a baby that would come from me either. everything else is more important than me. than us. our relationship. why would i want to bring a child into something like that?
i go to the medical building. Dr Hayes smiles "hey Natalina. wasn't expecting you. is everything alright with the baby?" i tell her "i want an abortion." we've never even done a sonogram. just a blood test to confirm pregnancy and how far along i am. she offered one but i didn't want to see a baby i didn't even know if i wanted to keep or not. it's not fair or right for me to bring a baby into this. a world like this. with two parents that don't even speak to one another but fuck every night. born to a father that will find everything else more important. he's been doing it to ellie. he's been doing it to me.
the only person he doesn't do it too is tommy and that's because they work together sometimes. and they've spent so much time apart. she says "what? are you sure? does joel-" i cut her off "joel doesn't matter here dr Hayes. it's my body and my choice. i want the baby gone. i had no right keeping it around this long in this world. in this life" she touches my shoulder "shh it's okay. breathe. come with me i'll do it" i nod and follow her in the back. i'm soon changed out of my clothes in sirrups. she moves the gown to my stomach and i say "what are you doing?" knowing how abortions work.
"i'm making sure you're sure you're not about to make the biggest mistake in your life. you want to be a mother and i can tell how you touch your stomach when in deep thought." she tells me. "stop it" i say hearing the heartbeat. it's so small. she tells me "wow" after a minute. and i look at the screen "what?" i ask and pause. my little blob. my baby. my child. my heart beats out of my chest seeing it. love fills my heart in a way i've never known possible.
she says "it's a wonder you're pregnant with the scarring i see. i've never seen someone with this much damage successfully carrying a child this old. it'll be a miracle if you could get pregnant again after this if you go through with this" a tear falls...then another. and another. then i'm sobbing into my palms.
i want to be a mother. not like this. not like mine. alone. if i don't...i may lose the chance to being one forever. "Natalina do you need me to call for joel?" she asks softly. i shake my head sniffling "no. he doesn't know. he's busy" standing and wiping myself off and putting back on my clothes "natalina are you and joel okay? do you need help?" she asks softly. i reply "it's fine. everything is fine. it has to be fine" with a fake smile. i wipe another tear and grab the prints she made of the baby. and leave her worried and shocked face.
i pause seeing him with Gina again. carrying wood as they always tend to a smile on both their faces. i scoff to myself and return home and change back into my bed clothes. hiding the sonogram pictures in my nightstand drawer. i touch my stomach softly "it's just us now i guess" exhaustion hits and i fall asleep.
i wake to a dip in the bed and i hear "darlin?" whispered. i ask "what?" he says "i'm ready for that talk" his voice soft. i reply "forget it. it's not important" he turns on his lamp and asks "it sounded like it was" i reply "you said it wasn't so it isn't. it's fine" his eyes soften "that's not what i meant darlin. a tree collapsed and people got hurt so we got called to help at that moment." he asks "what did you want to tell me that was so important?" he won't and doesn't care. i shake my head "it's nothing" he strokes my hair "im sorry for how i spoke to you earlier darlin" i nod "okay" he kisses me. and like routine. we have sex. he's thrusting grunting into my neck. you're just a wet hole for him.
he doesn't want this baby
he's going to ask you to abort it
he's going to hate you for being pregnant
you shouldn't be pregnant
before i can stop them tears fall. down my face and onto his. he freezes. shit. he sits up and stops his movements "darlin are you okay? did i hurt you? do ya want me to stop?" i shake my head "they're good tears" wiping them with a fake and fragile smile. he says "darlin you're still cryin. let me just" and he goes to move.
if you lose him this way he'll really be gone and never touch you again.
soon he'll stop coming home to you at all
i pull him into me making him groan "darlin stop you're cryin" he says softly. i kiss him softly pouring whatever's left of my heart into it. i mutter "don't stop. please joel. just don't stop" he asks "are ya sure darlin? i don't wanna hurt you" he has been for a while now. i nod "yes" i pull his face back into my neck as he fucks me into the bed as tears fall me moaning slightly here and there for him. my eyes on the ceiling doing what i can to keep him. he grunts "fuck" filling me with his warmth.he pulls out and i roll over and before i can stop the words "joel?" he asks "yes darlin?" i admit "you're losing me" and i fall asleep again.
i freeze at her words. i'm...losing her? i know i haven't been around recently. and been dropping the ball a lot especially today. how did it get this bad? how can i make it right? i love her. she's the love of my life. i can't lose her. i can't. "what do you mean darlin?" i ask. she cried during sex. she's never done that before. ever. "darlin?" i ask at her silence and peek over. she's sleeping. she's been tired a lot seemingly. i table the conversation about what she said for tomorrow. deciding to take the day off for us to talk about it. to fix it. to get her to tell me what was important to her today. i truly didn't mean what i said the way it sounded. people were hurt real bad. trapped. three died. it was a shit show and a mess and they needed us and the hands quickly. and i spent all day fixing the damage. i kiss her temple and head to sleep myself.
i wake the next morning early as ever to a cold bed. she's never up this early. she's got work today at the stables but it's never this early. ellie's got patrol with dina this morning and i'm on gate duty. i ask getting out of bed and heading downstairs "Lina?" wondering if she just got a snack or something. silence. i walk out after grabbing my jacket and shoes having decided to dress for the day anyway. ellie rushes over "it's all your fucking fault" she snaps pushing at my chest. what? "ellie what's goin on?" i ask confused.
"she fucking left! and it's all your fault! you treat her like shit!" she continues to snap. i grab her shoulders "ellie what is going on?" she tells me "Ma left. she's out there! alone! fucking freezing! pregnant! if they get hurt ill never fucking forgive you joel! go get her!"
i freeze "what did you just say?" pregnant. Lina is pregnant? is that what she had to tell me? she was trying to tell me she was pregnant and i brushed her off. fuck. she says "ma is pregnant joel." i ask frantically afraid for them. the woman i love. and the baby. our baby. god i'm gonna be a dad again. "where did she go?! did she go on foot or by horse?! did she say she was going to come back?" "she had a bag joel. she said she's sorry and goodbye and she can't live like this anymore. you broke her joel. your neglect. the fact that you talk to and see that cunt gina more than her. it broke her. you did that to her. if they get hurt out there....ill never forgive you." she tells me.
i reply "did she go by foot?" she tells me "she took Blossom" her beloved horse. i nod and run to the stables jumping on a horse and running out.