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Fred didn’t see me, but my daughter did. I put my finger to my mouth and told her to be quiet. Fred had his dick out, forcing it in and out of my daughter’s vagina while he played with her chest. It took everything in me not to fuckin vomit right there. How the fuck could a person be so damn disgusting! She was a little girl! A little girl that hasn’t even developed yet! She was only a fuckin baby! What the fuck could my five-year-old daughter possibly give to this sick fuck! As much pussy as I give this dirty bastard on a daily basis, and he decides to stoop this fuckin low and touch my damn baby!
Fred still hadn’t realized that I had stepped into the room. I grabbed the lamp that was on my daughter’s night stand and hit him in the back of his head with it. I watched as blood dripped from his head, and he went crashing down to the floor. I looked at my daughter, and I almost died when I saw blood coming from out of her vagina. I quickly pulled up her pajama bottoms and picked her up, and ran out of the room with her still in my arms. Bria was crying the entire time, and I tried my best to find my keys, but I couldn’t find them anywhere. I knew Fred was going to get up soon and come after my ass, so I had to move faster.
“Looking for these bitch?” I heard Fred say, dangling my car keys in his hand.
I threw my baby on the couch and was met with a mean blow with a bat to my head. After that, everything went black and I prayed to God that he watched over my baby. Whatever God had planned for me, I didn’t care, as long as he kept Bria safe, which was all that mattered to me at the moment.
Chapter 12: Bria
I was so scared. Mommy was on the floor bleeding, and Fred just left. I don’t know what was going on with me, but my privates were bleeding and it hurt so much. Breesha always told me never let anybody touch my private area. I was laying down in my room watching Frozen, when Fred came into my room. Fred was always mean to me, but tonight he brought me candy. He told me that I could only get the candy if I did what he told me to do. When he took off my pajama bottoms, I knew what he was doing was wrong, so I started crying and he closed the door. I don’t know what he was doing, but it hurted so bad. I wanted my Daddy! I cried for my daddy, but he never came. When Mommy came into the room, I was so happy. We tried to get out of the house, but Fed hit Mommy with a bat and I think she was dead.
I looked around for the phone that Breesha gave me, but I couldn’t find it. I looked down in front of me and saw I was still bleeding. I didn’t know what to do. I was scared. I looked in my mommy’s room and found the phone on the bed. I called a number that I learned about in school. I was told that I was to only use thy number for emergencies only.
“911, what is your emergency?”
“Hi, I’m Bria. My mommy is bleeding and I am too, and it’s hurting,” I cried.
“Hi Bria. How old are you sweetheart?” the nice lady asked me.
“Five,” I said.
“Okay Bria. You’re a big girl. Do you know the address to your house?” she asked me.
“Yes, 5345 Mary Lane,” I told her.
“Wow, you really are a big girl, Bria. Stay on the phone with me, okay? I’m sending help your way right now,” she told me.
“Okay, is mommy going to die?” I asked her.
“No sweetheart, mommy is going to be okay,” she told me.
I sat next to Mommy on the floor and put the phone on my lap. I rubbed her back.
“I love you Mommy, okay? You’re going to be okay,” I told her, and kissed her cheek.
Dontae
A nigga was dog shit tired. I been at the tattoo shop all damn day. I just wanted to come in the house, fuck my lady, and take my ass to sleep. I walked in the house, and all the lights downstairs were off. I grabbed me a Gatorade out of the fridge and headed upstairs to my room. Breesha was sitting up in the bed watching TV. Her ass still hasn’t made that step to move in with a nigga, but shit, her ass was here damn near every night. Breesha and my daughter made everything that I was doing all worth it. I looked forward to coming home from a long day at the shop to find my girl in my bed, laying up waiting for me. Breesha cooked, cleaned, took care of my daughter and I, and most importantly she had her own. Since I been with Breesha, she never reached her hand out to ask me for shit. I swear, I have to damn near beg her ass to even take a dollar from me. This woman was fuck
in perfect, and I couldn’t wait for the day that I was able to make her my wife. I was actually trying to get her ass pregnant too, but I couldn’t get her to stop taking them bullshit ass birth control pills. Her ass took those shits religiously, and every time she took ‘em, I just wanted to take that damn pack and flush it down the damn toilet. Call me a selfish nigga, but I was ready to knock her ass up.
“What you doing up?” I asked her, kissing her lips as I walked over to her. She was laying on my side of the bed with her hair tied up.
“I was waiting on you to come,” she said, getting out of the bed. “And I knew if I went to sleep, you would wake me up for some pussy,” she said, knowing her nigga too well.
“I don’t need you up for that. I can just slide right up in there and get my shit off with you still sleep,” I laughed.
“Let me find out you done did that to me before,” she smirked.
I laughed and picked her up, and sat her on the dresser. As soon as I went to slide off her negligee, my cellphone started ringing.
“Fuck!” I cursed.
I looked at the screen and noticed that it was my lil cousin April. Breesha was sucking on my neck and trying to pull my pants down while I answered the phone.
“What’s up?” I answered, looking down at my girl; it was written all over her face that she was ready to fuck, and how badly she wanted me to hang up the phone.
“Dontae, you need to get to the hospital ASAP! They just rushed Sharice and Bria in here,” my cousin April said. She was a nurse at the Memorial hospital.
