My Happy Ending

Ch.3

April 21st, 2015 --- 12:03am.

|Brandon's POV|

I was currently at the hospital, waiting on Camille to come from out back. It shouldn't be long.

I glanced over at Kareem who had tears running down his cheeks. Apparently, Kirya was the victim.

"She lied to me man.." He told me, shaking his. "She fuckin' lied to me!" He yelled.

I couldn't say anything, because I don't the full story. I do remember Kirya leaving the house, with Kareem right on her ass.

He told her, 'You sure you don't need me going with you? I don't like sending you by yourself.'

She waved him off, and placed a guilty smile on her face. I know that smile anywhere.

'I'll be fine, I'm only going to the store.' She assured him.

He wasn't too sure, but he let her go on. Now here we are.

It was only me and him. Pops was watching the baby, and I don't know where the guys ran off too.

A nurse came from out back with Camille trailing behind her. She looked traumatized, I was getting worried for her. She came to sit beside me, but I pulled her down in my lap.

She kept looking at nothing in particular, shaking her head.

"What's wrong babe?" I asked her concerned.

"It was like me all over again.." She whispered. She opened her mouth to say something else, but nothing came out.

Kareem shot up pacing back amd forth.

"Wait till my brother get here." He told us. "We gon' get that muthafucka, I promise."

Me myself, was still confused.

"Calm down young blood, what happened?" I asked.

I watched as Camille looked her little brother stressing himself out. She shook her head and asked him to come sit by us.

"You're sure her father did this?" She asked him quietly.

"Hell fuckin' yeah! Just wait till I.."

"Kareem Davis?" The doctor called out.

"Yeah?!" He asked jumping up out of his chair.

"What's wrong? She iight? Anything broken? Can I.."

"Sir, slow down please. Take a deep breath." He calm downed a bit and nodded.

"Alright, what's wrong wit' my baby?" He asked.

"Kirya is just fine. She has a few bruises and scratches, and she has a sprang arm from rolling out of the car. Other than that, she's stable." The doctor smiled.

"Thank God.." Camille whispered.

"Well.. can I go see her?" Kareem asked.

"Of course, right this way."

We all made our way behind the doctor and to Kirya's room. I knew Kareem was going to shoot her with questions, so I was just waiting to hear it. I also wanted to hear her side of the story.

No female deserves to be beaten, but I say that to a certain extend. Bitches like Brielle and Sade need their asses shot up and set on fire.

"Hey girl." Camille smiled, standing beside her. "How you feeling?"

"I'm fine." She huffed. "Just wish I would've stayed home with you guys, aha.."

Kareem pulled a chair up next to her bed giving her a blankly stare. I could tell he was angry, but happy to see her okay.