Deaf love (Complete)

Situation

I drove all the way to Ciara house with anger running through my body.
Why the fuck would she scoop so low to terrorize us? I can't wait to yell at her and beat the shit out of the nigga she fucking.

I stopped the car and got out. I saw the her house was burned down and there was police tape all over the place. A neighbor of hers walked out of the house "Excuse me!" I yelled to get her attention.

"Yes?"
"Do you know what happened here?" I pointed to the house.
He face changed instantly to sympathy "The two people in this house died in the fire. Rest their souls. Did you know them?"
I rubbed the back of my neck "Yeah. Shes my baby mama."

"Oh my. I'm so sorry to hear, she was a good girl."
I smirked. I knew this lady was trying to say good things about Ciara, but we all know Ciara doesn't have a good bone in her body.
"Have a nice day." I open my car door.
"You too."

I got in my car and drove off.
Shit! Should I tell Nia now, or when she gets older?
I parked the car in the drive way. I turned off the engine and took a deep breath before getting out and walking into the house.

Nia and Tira was watching tv while eating ice cream. I went up to them and kissed Nia on the cheek, Tira on the lips and kissed her stomach.
I went up stairs to lay down and sort out the situations.
Ciara died in a fire a week ago.
Somebody out there is trying to harm Tira and the fetus.

I rub my temples. This is to fucking much!
I grabbed my phone to make a call. He answered on the 3rd ring.

??: What's up man?

Me: I need a favor.

???: aight.

Me: I need you to give me some information on the people I name.

??: okay. What's going on?

Me: Someone wants to harm my girls. They already killed Ciara last week, I'm afraid if I don't stop this nigga now then my two favorite people will get hurt.

??: aight man. Give me some names.

Me: Francis D. Barnard, the nigga from 2kl group. Sam Thomas Wender; he's from 2kl to-

??: Maybe it's a girl that's trying to harm them. Have you ever thought about that?

I scrunched up my face.
Me: Nah, I never thought about it. But only other girl I been with is Dako- FUCK! Scratch all the other names. Give me information on Dakota Harriot Samson.

??: Aight. I'll email it to you.

Me: Okay. Thanks Marcus.

Marcus: I'll do anything to protect my daughter. How's she doing?

Me: She's good. Why don't you just talk to her.

Marcus: *sighs* I need to make admins with her brother first. He still hate me.

Me: Tell them the truth.

Marcus: I will, when the time comes I will. I'll give you the information.

Me: aight. thanks again.

I hung up the phone and grabbed Tira's laptop. I opened it up to see the picture of me and Nia smiling at the park. I signed into the email and just then Marcus sent the information.
I clicked on it:

Dakota Harriot Samson-
Age: 32
Born: February 13, 1983
Parents: Cinithia Ruth Samson- Decease: killed during impact of their house being burned down.
Tom David Samson- Decease: Killed during impact of their house being burned down.
Medical books: Went to the madhouse when she was 10 because of a mental breakdown she had after her parents death. She got out at the age of 22 with several pills to keep her calm and stable.
Whereabouts: does not know. She moves around a lot.

I logged out of my email and closed the computer. A light tap on the door got my attention. "How the fuck did you get in here?"
Dakota smirked "Its nice to see you to Defonte."

Sorry it's bad and it took so long to update....