Summary: Microfic from Lorien's POV. I am pregnant by Silverthorn, the man who kidnapped me to the past and raped me.
There is no sexual scenes in the story.
I look at my belly which is getting bigger and bigger and I must admit that I’m pregnant by Silverthorn. Silverthorn who had kidnapped me to the past and raped me. I shouldn’t feel this way, but I feel ashamed. Having a child from him is a real nightmare. Also I don’t think I’m a good mother. Besides, after all, what if the child becomes as mean, as cruel as his father? I couldn't bear it. Nevertheless, I don't want, or rather I can't, have an abortion because I am back in the year 3000. In this era, abortions simply don't exist. The planet must be repopulated after the Great Disaster. I sigh. What to do?