“Happy Birthday baby sister! You’re finally 17! How’s it feel?” Justin firmly gripped my shoulders as I sat in front of my cake. The smoke from the candles was flying everywhere around the table, it was beginning to nauseate me. “I feel the same Justin.” I let out a small laugh….
“You did what!? With who Kyle!?” Anger was beginning to take over my body, I couldn’t believe what I just heard. “It was with a couple of girls actually, I’m so sorry. Please don’t be upset with me, it’s just, I-I barely saw you since I’ve started moving. I’m sorry…
The hot steam from the heavy shower slid across my thighs as his hands lightly caressed my body. This was the worst most amazing feeling in the whole entire world, but I never wanted it to end. Little parts of me felt like this was a dream but at the same time it…
I quickly slid my finger across the screen to answer his call. “Darius! You son of a bitch! Give me my son back!” My words were angry and filled with hate. Chris quickly grabbed my phone before I could say anything else. “Listen to me, if you even so much as touch a hair on Jr’s head I swear on my life I will kill you. Now I’m only going to ask you this question once, where is my son!?” He quickly switched the phone to speaker before Darius spoke. “Ha you know Chris, threatening me won’t help you at all. You see as I said before you and my sister stole my happiness, it’s only fair I take yours now.” Darius spoke with a sly tone in his voice, it made me sick. “Darius when will you understand that I never meant to hurt Draya or mom! They tried to kill us, I was only doing what was right! It’s not my fault they died.” I began to get choked up as I felt tears coming on. “Darius, I will find you. God help you if you hurt our son.” Chris angrily clicked End Call without hesitation. “Chris baby, what are we going to do? We don’t even know where he is at.” I felt broken apart, Darius is crazy, how could he be doing this. “How did he even get in here? He is fucking crazy Dakota. But it’s okay, this will be over soon enough.” Chris was grabbing his gun from inside the dresser and packing a small bag. “We are going back to New York, he has to be there. Isn’t that where all of your stuff is?” Chris’ hands were shaking as he stood still and looked at me. “Yeah but how the hell would he be in New York already?” I was so confused, there was a time difference between her and there. “Look I have no idea, maybe he paid for a quicker flight. All I know is that I don’t want to wait here and find out while he is doing Lord knows what with our son. Now please Dakota baby lets go!” He quickly grabbed my hand as we made our way to the door. ————————————- That flight was long and exhausting, I need to find Jr, I’m praying that he’s okay. We finally made our way up the steps to my apartment, my hands began to shake as I tried to quietly turn the key. We could hear Jr’s cries as the door flung open. “Wow so you guys are pretty smart! I must admit I never thought you would figure out where I was so easily. Chris you were always more of an airhead to me.” Darius spoke as he laughed holding a gun in the air. “Shut the fuck up and give us our son back, after that I will be glad to kick your ass!” Chris began walking towards Darius. Within seconds I felt someone come from behind me, a sharp force fell upon my body. -BlackOut- Chris:
“You muthafuckin bastard!” I was so heated at this point. I couldn’t hear Dakota behind me and I was fighting all by myself. I had Darius on the floor at gunpoint as a female voice yelled behind me. “That’s not such a good idea baby!” I turned my head only to see Alicia holding a gun to Dakota’s head. “If you pull the trigger, so do I.” A feeling of surprise and confusion hit my body as I slowly lowered my gun and got off of Darius. “Thank you baby.” He slowly walked over to Alicia and gave her a kiss. What the fuck was this?