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Please,Let My Babies Be Safe

作者: Chri's Layla
last update 最終更新日: 2025-10-26 13:34:41

I could hear the roaring noise of the engine and the terrified screams around me.

Voices blurred into each other — panicked, echoing, desperate.

“Call the ambulance!”

“Someone help her!”

“Oh God, she’s bleeding!”

The chaos swirled around me, a storm of sound and movement that I could barely make sense of. My body hit the ground hard, the sharp pain exploding at the side of my head. Warm blood trickled down my temple, running past my cheek, soaking into my collar.

I wanted to cry out, but no sound came.

The world was spinning. The city lights became streaks of color blue, red, gold blurring and twisting above me like melting stars. My hands twitched weakly, reaching toward my stomach.

“My babies…” I whispered in my mind, my lips barely moving.

That was my only prayer. Not for myself. Not for the pain. Not for the fear flooding my chest.

Just for the tiny life growing inside me.

Please, let my babies be safe.

As the darkness began to pull me under, the last thing I saw were shoes rush
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