I opened the door quickly and saw red. Literally. Blood on the wall and on Onika. My heart started beating out of my chest at the sight of him on top of her. She so small I know his gigantic ass is crushing her. Then he holding her neck, she's gonna be in a lot of pain after this. Hopefully her bones don't start bothering her because that's a different type of pain for her.
"Please! Stop, I can't breathe!"
He stood up while still holding her neck and just threw her on the bed. Shit sounded like the board broke he threw her so hard. All she did was scream.
"Yo!" I moved towards him once it clicked what he was finna do. He sick as fuck. And this the shit that happens with my baby home? "You lost yo mind my nigga?!" I grabbed his shirt in my hand and jerked him. All he did was breathe heavily in my face like he was scaring somebody. This dude just don't know I been to jail too many times to be scared of any damn thing. I could end his life right now if I didn't have shit to look back at.
Less talking more action and I got to beating his ass. It's only right. He was sitting in here beating Onika ass, he deserve some get back. Because no way he thought it was cool to do that like my child wasn't here. And i'm sure he didn't know I was here which makes it ten times worse. Unless he did it because I am here.
"Call the police Onika."
I'm not calling. They not finna run my name.
All I got was silence and I looked back. She was passed out in the bed and I moved to her. Shit. Blood was coming from her lip and her head making me panic a little. Yea it's blood on the wall and shit but I thought it was from him. It looked like she got a few hits in too.
"Fuck, Onika." I started tapping her face but it was moving limply. Now I have no choice but to call. Damn it.
I ran to the living room and grabbed my phone before calling for the police and the ambulance. There's no telling why she passed out. It could be blood loss, shock, her chest. Any damn thing. And here this nigga is laid on the floor because I knocked him out. I look like the bad guy in all this, but i'll be damned.
Before they came I washed my hands from the blood and went to pick up my baby. She was still knocked out so I made sure to be careful. The police was asking questions and I had to tell them to be quiet so they wouldn't wake babygirl up. I don't need her seeing any of this. This type of shit will traumatize a kid. It doesn't matter how small it is. Just the sight of blood could trigger her little self.
I explained everything I knew and then went in the room with the paramedics. They had her on a stretcher now and I just watched. She's still passed out and that's kind of scaring me. If it's because she can't breathe then they need to move quicker.
"We're gonna take her to the hospital and get her checked in. She's unconscious right now but tests will have to be done to determine why. Would you like to ride on the vehicle or meet us there?"
"I'll meet you there, I gotta get my baby together."
"Alright." They headed out with Onika and I sighed. The police had took ole dude out and shit, he's not my concern. I'm about to try and clean up a little bit before I go. I know she's in good hands with them so I need to focus on my child right now. I'm pissed more than anything so really I need to calm down.
They didn't run my name so that's a good thing.
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I'm calm now. Marcilyn is all happy that we're going to her Nanas house, but she won't be happy when e realizes that i'm leaving her. I need to go to this hospital and check on Onika because I know she's awake now. She called me and told me. Her tone didn't sound well so I need to be there for her.
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