Burns & Bruises

Chapter 9|Square One

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Continuation

Azriel Thompson POV
Tuesday, March 14th
10:46 pm

"It's a yes or no question Ms Daisy," I say cutting her off. She releases a shaky breath and I allow her time to get her answer out.

"Yes" she breathes out and I look at her weirdly not satisfied with the way she's handling this situation.

"So if you believe why is it that you're making it out to be like I am some liar" I shout and she lifts her hand in the air trying to silence me.

"Azzy let's bring this inside please" She pleads as she turns to look at the crowd peering over her fence looking at us.

"No, let's talk about it right here suh!" I shout and she steps back.

"Why dem caah know seh him a rapist?" I ask as I watch her shake her head.

"Yuh know what I don't even care to want to know what you have to say at this point!" I shout through tears as I stomp inside in search of the big black plastic bags that I got todeh.

"Do you want me to leave the things you bought me?" I turn around and ask her pausing my action of putting my things into the black plastic bags.

"Weh yuh talk bout Azzy, weh yuh aguh?" She asks me and I shrug.

"Yes or no" I press and she sighs rubbing her head.

"You can take them affi yuh," She says in a weak voice and I pack even faster.

"Yuh caah leave with him Azzy stay until inna the morning. Where are you going to go?" she asks and I hiss.

"Mi rather guh out inna the cold a the night than stay yahso and have yuh look pon mi like mi a lie when yuh just come put in my breast into my clothes Ms Daisy!" I shout as I cry.

"No God yuh muss hate mi" I scream as I make my way to my bedroom.

I grab the suitcase that she bought me and fill it with the things she also got me.

"Azzy don't leave I believe you and I am sorry" she cries and I ignore her.

I take out the duffle bag I got from Tomoya and place Maleek's clothes inside it.

I don't know where I will go but I know I can't stay here. I won't

There is no way that I can stay here and they don't believe me.

I pull back Maleek's pram that I had and stuff the big plastic bags I got inside it. The other things that couldn't hold I put them inside the suitcases as Ms. Daisy lifts Maleek out of the bed and quickly tries to take him out of the room.

Blocking her I try to take him away from her but her hold on him is firm and strong.

"Ms Daisy give mi, mi baby" I cry as I pull him towards me. Causing him to scream out in either pain or fright.

I finally get to hold him and I hold on to him tight.

He screams as I try to hush him.