Unsolved Pain

Chapter 16

My morning is starting off pretty good for the most part. I looked in the mirror and barely recognized myself. I came back to bed and I didn't realize that Kayden came to bed last night. I jumped and pulled myself into the bed. I have to tell Kayden I need a stepping stool. It's the struggle getting in this bed. I'm only 4'11. Whew! I moved closer to Kayden and laid on him, breathing heavy on him. "Why are you breathing so hard?" I forgot he woke so easily. "Um I was trying to get in this bed that's too high for me. You come from a family of tall people. I come from average height people."

He started laughing that's not funny. I was so serious. Blue and Kayden are going to have to pick me and put me in bed or buy me a strong stool. "You want a strong stepping stool because I'm not going to be here all the time?" "Duh, if you're not going to be here and I don't think Blue would put me in bed. Speaking of him, why is he so quiet and distance?" He turned and looked at me. "He lost his wife and his babies  and has been that  way. After they died he never was the same. He didn't want to remarry or date again because he thinks it's going to happen again." "Have y'all tried to convince him?" "He's tough, yeah we've tried but he don't want to hear that. It would be a miracle for him to remarry or at least date someone." "You have a point there suga.

Even if I tried I don't think he'd listen to me." "Hell nah it be one ear and out the other." I laid back and he went back to look out the window. There was a knock on the front door. It sounded like Michael but Kayden got up and went downstairs. I crept  by the door to listen. "Hey man look she don't live here nor does she stay here. Last time I saw here was a few days ago in class. I dropped her off by the park down the street from y'all house. Now stop harassing me before I'll call the call police or something is going to happen to you. Now leave off my property." "I'm sorry, I just really miss her." "Bet you do you sick pervert." "What did you say boy?"

"Kayden go to your room. Is there a problem you on my property? Get to stepping partner." I ran to the room and went under the bed. Someone came up the stairs. "Just hide baby, don't come out from wherever you are. I'll make sure you're safe, if it takes my last breathe." I stayed hidden. I heard a bang go off. It sounded like a gun. I wanted to run from under the bed, but Kayden told me to stay put. Someone came running up the stairs. "It's me Kayden you can come out now everything is now safe for you." "You have to lift the bed up." He lifted the bed and I slid myself from under the bed.

I ran to him crying. He held me tight and then I heard Blue run up the stairs.He scared me, the way he came running up the stairs. We have to get someone to get his body it can't be here. "If I go to prison you know where everything is. You know you paid for life. You're father and mother have a savings account for you. They have so much for you. The truth is we are pretty paid we wanted you to live a normal life and be smart about your money. Don't be stupid like most people." He nodded his head. "Trixie we have to get you out of here. It's no longer safe for us. We have enough money to get a plane ticket text me where you live and we'll go. We already graduate today is the last day.

Wherever I wanted to go? Hm okay, I like the sound of that. Miami, Florida sounds amazing because the whether is really nice. I feel like I'm about to burst.I have another month and a half. I don't think it's safe for me to fly being that I'm about to give birth at any moment.  I really want to go to Virginia. He came back upstairs. "Are you ready to leave?" "No because this my last month of being  pregnant. I have to go somewhere secluded  and wait till the baby is here then we have to wait the baby is at least 8 months, i don't think it's safe to travel. It's safe for everybody if Blue gets arrested, he pretty much said that he will take the fall..." "I'm not letting my uncle go to jail or prison for killing your punk ass rapist of a father. So we got enough for us and to bail him out or at least cut his years short.

I can't be mad at you, but at the same time it's your fault. You could've called the police. You could've done something. You are too fearful. You need to toughen up your skin. I'm not fearful, neither will my girlfriend. So when we leave here we are going to get you tough. Do you hear me?" "Yeah I guess so." So now everything is my fault okay I see where this about to go. "Go get some sleep and we will talk in the morning." I went upstairs and laid my head down to sleep.