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~Dave POV

"Mr. Brewster." A cop said sitting across from me. "Cop." I said making him laugh a little. "My daughter listens to your music all the time." He said. "Who would have known you were a kidnapper."

"I'm not a kidnapper."

"Right. So a women with bruises all over her body in a room locked up with you holding a gun to her face isn't kidnapping.  Three seconds later and you would've been a murderer." He said. "When can I go home? I got a mother to take care of." I said. "Go home? Yeah right." He said laughing. "You're going to jail. And inmates don't do well with men hurting women."

"I think I was supposed to get my phone call like twenty minutes ago." I said. He walked out and came back in with a phone. "You got two minutes." He said. "I would like some privacy."

"You ain't royalty. Make your fucking phone call."

I dialed my dad's number waiting for him to answer.

"Hello."

"Dad it's me. I got arrested."

"Arrested! Arrested for what David?" He asked.

"It's a long story and I don't think they gone let me out. You think you could come see me?"

"Give me an hour. I'll be there."

**

"You're visitor is here." The door opened and my dad walked in. "What the fuck is going on son?" He asked. "Madyson called the cops on me. Alright we got into an argument, I was drunk and it got heated but I swear pops I didn't do nothing to her." I said. "How heated did it get?" He asked. "I pulled a gun on her." I said. "Are you fucking serious!"

"But I didn't do anything. I didn't pull the trigger, I didn't touch her pops." I said. "I always knew you were sick since you were born." He said.

"What are you talking about?" I asked.

"There's a lot that you don't know about yourself son." He said. "Pops, what are you talking about?" I asked. "When you were in your mother's stomach, you had a twin." He said. "A twin? Nobody ever told me I have a twin." I said. "That's because you don't have one. You killed him in your mother's stomach." He said. "That's not true. A baby can't even do that." I scoffed in disbelief. "But they can. You were growing faster than your brother. He wasn't getting the nutrients he needed and you absorbed it."

"That's not true."

"It is. When you were born your mother couldn't even look at you, she was so disgusted. But I told her everything would be okay and you would be the blessing of both babies. You were just a curse. A sick fucking curse. You were ruthless as a kid. You had mental issues and your mother never let me take you to get help. That's why I studied to become a doctor. So I could help you myself but you were just getting worse. Sicker. Time passed and you met Teagan. We thought that finding love was what you needed to get better. Then you started taking you anger out on her. You think we wouldn't notice but we did. And now this with Madyson. You're sick, and you need to be helped." He said.

"So you gone let them put me in a cell."

"There's nothing else I can do to help you son. I'm sorry."

~Madyson POV

"I'm so glad you're here." I said as Herb and Jarnez walked into the hospital room. "I'm glad you're okay." Jarnez said. "How did you even know where to find me?" I asked. "What you mean?" Herb asked raising a brow. "The cops came knocking the door down. How did you know where to send them?" I asked. "We didn't send them anywhere. They said you called them and told them where to go."

"I didn't even have a phone, there was no way for me to call them." I said. "Look that doesn't matter anymore. All that matters is that you're safe." Jarnez said. "It does matter. Dave thinks I did something to get him arrested. He's going to send people for me." I said. "I'm just gone step in the hallway. I got a phone call to make." Herb said walking out.

"Madyson, I promise. Nobody is going to lay a finger on you." Jarnez said grabbing my hand. "You can't be sure of that. I don't even have a stable place to go." I said.

"What you mean?"

"I don't have any money. I don't have a job. I don't have a place to stay and I don't have anyone to fall back on. I don't know where to go. I don't know what to do." I sighed. "You can stay with me." He said making my head pop up. "You don't have to do that." I said. "I want to. It's not a problem. I live in a big ass house with my little brother." He said. "Are you sure you want to do that?" I asked. "Madyson I'm positive. You can stay with me."

**

It was a long drive back to New York but we finally made it. Jarnez had a place in Queens and it was beautiful. We walked into the house and I was amazed. "Bout time nigga. Felt like you was gone forever." A guy said approaching Jarnez. "Madyson this is my lil big head brother Caleb. Caleb, this a Madyson." He said approaching us. "This your girl?"

"No, but she gone be staying here for a while until she get back on her feet. So that means, don't be a dick. Got it?" He said. "Yeah, yeah, got it. Nice to meet you." He said. "You want a room downstairs or upstairs?" Jarnez asked. "Downstairs is fine." I said. "Alright. Maybe tomorrow we can go out and get you some things." He said. "Yeah that's fine. And thank you Jarnez." I said.

"No problem. If you need anything my room is the first room on the right when you go upstairs."

He walked out leaving me in the room by myself. Before leaving Atlanta, we did go back to the hotel picking up the few clothes that I did have. I grabbed some sweats and a shirt going into the bathroom to shower. As I was taking off my clothes, I looked at the bruises on my body. I touched it feeling a slight pain. Tears began to fall from eyes. A sort of relief knowing that I was finally away from Dave. Away from all that pain and suffering. But there was still a sort of fear. Having the the last words he said to me repeating in my head constantly.

"This shit ain't over."

**

After showering I laid down on the bed. The covers were so cold and the pillows were soft. I rolled over trying to close my eyes but I couldn't. I looked at the clock on the wall as it was almost midnight.

Is Jarnez sleeping?

I got out the bed going up to his room and knocked on the door. "It's unlocked." He said from the other side of the door. I opened it walking in. He was sitting in a chair with guns on the table. "You good?" He asked. "U-Uh, I couldn't sleep." I said looking at the guns. "Don't let em scare you. I'm just cleaning them." He said. "I'll put them up for now." He said putting them away. "What's on your mind? Why can't you sleep?"

"I keep thinking about Dave. I don't want him to find me." I said. "He won't find you Madyson I promise." He said. "How about we watch a movie. Maybe that will make you sleepy." He said getting up and sitting on the bed. "You don't have to stand to watch the movie." He said laughing a little. I went over to his bed sitting on it. "I never imagined anything like this."

"What you mean?"

"Dave. We were such good friends in high school. We had mad love for each other back then I thought us meeting again was going to be it. I thought he was the one. I mean, I left my fiance on the altar for him. I never thought that love could change like that." I said wiping the tears before they could fall from my eyes.

"Real love don't change. You shouldn't worry about him no more. It's plenty of niggas out here with a heart who know how to treat a woman. You just got to wait for him."

**Next Day**

~Dave POV

"I knew this shit would come back and bite you in the ass. But hey, orange looks good on you."

"You're not funny." I said sitting down. "You called me to visit. What the fuck do you want from me?"

"I need your help." I said. "Help with what?"

"I need you to break me out of here."

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