Make it last forever

Wreaking Havoc

It had been about 3 months  since Ben showed up, and to say that  their house was in disorder was playing it safe. 

Ben actually went to court and got a DNA test proving paternity. He also petitioned for his name to be changed to Warren, but eventually, we decided with King-Warren. 

The judge decided to start him off with 1 day a week, and to say it didn't go well is an understatement. Christian screamed and cried because he didn't want to go, which tore Miranda apart.  

Christian was in every sense of the word, a daddy's boy, and he made it clear as he screamed and hollered. Because of this, for a month and a half since his visitation started, Miranda and Christian have been at each other's throat.

Christian !!

Yes, sweets? 

Where did you put my bag with the emerald strap?

I didn't move...

Yes, you did? 

Okay, Miranda, I don't know where it's at then.

Just don't put your hands on my shit..

Excuse me? Okay I'll leave and let you come down off that fucking high horse you rode in on.

Oh hell no, don't

Don't what ? He walked up on her. 

You let this mother fucker come here and take my son and dammit I'm hurting too. But I'm trying to make the best of a fucked up situation, instead of pushing me away let's come together but you rather bitch and moan at me like I slept with this nigga Christian yelled. 

For a month and a half I've dealt with your emotions and hormones but damn love me, cleave to me, share your fucking feelings and get it out so I can stop suffering. Christian had tears threatening to fall from him eyes as his voice quivered. I suffered enough. And I'm done being a punching bag for you, I'm gone.

CHRISTIAN!!!!

He continued to walk out of the room. He rode around the block grabbed a couple of beers parked his car in the back and  headed to the basement. 

Miranda got out of the shower, and she looked at her growing baby bump. She rubbed her belly and smiled. Suddenly she heard the doorbell and  a smile stretched across her face as she grabbed her silk robe ands rushed to the door.

MOMMY! I'm so happy to be home. Miranda bent down then gave him a hug and kiss on the cheek. Did you eat? No I'm waiting for daddy. 

Ben groaned, Miranda can I talk with you a second?

Go ahead, Chris

Yeah? 

I feel like he shouldn't call your husband his dad I'm his father.

Miranda was struggling to handle her emotions.

You know what Ben, For over 5 years that man has been my husband and protector he has loved me in ways no man could ever tap into and although our blood doesn't show any blood relation he is his father. He is the one who cleaned me up after I had our son. He is the one who held my hand and carried his son praying a hedge of protection over us when I had postpartum preeclampsia Every birthday, injury, holiday and potty training you name it my fucking husband an amazing man took on the role and responsibility. I'm treating my husband terrible because I'm so fucking upset that every time my son leaves with you he's faced with devastation and I can't do anything about it.

Miranda ran to the front door and started vomiting hunched over. Ben ran and grabbed her a napkin when he wiped her mouth he noticed her robe was open and seen that ole boy car was gone . He wrapped his arm around her waist then guided her to the shower because she got some on herself.

Miranda was so weak she hadn't eaten all day and vomiting just her last little energy. She closed her bathroom door much to Ben's dismay. But as he was leaving he felt a presence behind him and when turned around it was lights out.

Christian watched from his room as he saw Ben get knocked out. He cracked his door and watched the guy go in the bathroom, and then he heard Miranda yell. He ran to his bed, grabbed his walkie, and radioed his dad.

Daddy?

What's up, Christian? Aren't you supposed to be sleeping?

Somebody is in the house!

Christian jumped up and ran upstairs. When he got to the kitchen, he stood still staring down a bullet. Bang, Bang, Bang,

If you somehow make it, tell everybody I said that the grim reaper is back.

Oh, and you can thank Ben for losing your wife.

This bitch has been wreaking havoc ever since he came into my life Christian thought.