Sierra pov..
It was incredibly difficult for me to fall asleep as I felt terrified and didn't know what to do. I had given birth to a child who looked like a combination of a human and a monster. I have been crying nonstop and I feel like I'm on the verge of breaking apart.
How can I love a child who appears both human and monstrous? Why does life have to be so unfair to punish me in this way?
The door opened and I turned to see Lexi walk in. He wasn't shocked by how the child looked because he himself is also a monster. That's why our baby is a monster.
"Sierra," he called my name, but I remained silent, refusing to look his way. I didn't want to talk to him or have any conversation with him. I hated him so much for making me go through this hell.
"Sierra, I know you're scared, but you have me," he said.
I looked at him when he said that. He was also one of the reasons I was scared. He was the reason that made me hate my life.
