Chapter Nine
551 Words
They live in Miami now, I wanted to change it because it fits the story and I skipped two years, but enjoy the story! I felt bad for the chapter before this so I'm updating for y'all! Enjoy!
Sydney p.o.v
"Brandon stop!" I yelled.
"Shut the f**k up Sydney!" He yelled.
"Please Brandon, what about Zaire and Demi," I said.
Lash! Lash! Lash!
"Mommy!" Zaire screamed.
I can't believe I was putting my chilling in harms way over a nigga who abused me. This happened everyday and I had no say so in the matter.
"What I tell you about leaving this house without my permission!" He yelled.
Lash! Lash! Lash!
"Brandon please stop!" I yelled.
My body was bleeding from the extension cord he hit me with every week. I looked into Zaire and Demi eyes, they were scared. I have to leave him. Nobody knows this happens to me, he makes me call my brother and daddy everyday and they don't suspect a thing. This has been going on for a year now.
"You should've listened Sydney!" He yelled.
Lash! Lash! Lash!
"Please leave my mommy alone!" Zaire yelled.
"Shut the f**k up!" He yelled.
"Mommy," Zaire whined.
He finally stopped hitting me and went to the back. I stayed on the floor and cried, I knew he was coming back to do more things to me. He came back and unbuckled his pants and pulled them down.
"Brandon please don't do this," I begged.
He punched me, and I was going in and out of consciousness, the last thing I seen was Zaire and Demi crying.
A few hours later I woke up, my cuts were clean, I had on different clothes, and my hair was in a neat bun. Then I looked over and seen the devil, he had his arm wrapped around me, super tight. I tried to move it and the last time I did he slapped me.
"Why you trying to leave me?" He asked.
"I wasn't I was going to go check on Zaire and Demi," I said.
"They cool, I took them to my brother house," He said.
"Your brother?" I asked.
No this nigga did not just take my kids to his brother house which he is a f*****g molester.
"Yea," He said.
I pushed him.
"Why the f**k you take them over there, he is an f*****g molester!" I yelled
"b***h you better calm down before I beat your ass and he stopped doing that s**t!" He yelled
Did this motherfucker call me a b***h?
"b***h? Would you call ya mama a b***h? Would you call your sister a b***h? Would you call your grandma a b***h? I think not so you sho ain't go call me a b***h!" I yelled getting all up in his face
He threw me to the wall. Yea my back hurt but I got back up and punched the s**t out of this nigga. He spit out like two teeth. The f**k?
"Oh so you think you the s**t now?" He asked and got that extension cord
See I'm lucky I kept the iron on today, so I grabbed it.
"I wish you would motherfucker I'll burn yo ass!" I yelled
He smirked, all I know this about to be a long ass night.
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