Bonnie & Clyde

5. On The Run

Marshall's P.O.V.

One thing motherfuckers need to know about me is that you don't fuck with what's mine. Ever.

Be it my daughter, my home, my money or... my girl. Whatever the fuck I ever call mine, motherfuckers better stay far away from it.

I would fucking murder anybody that so much as tries to take my daughter away from me for one thing. Kim had learned that lesson the hard way.

Now these two damn social workers as well.

And Kim's friend, Jenny.

But let's start at the fucking beginning.

Destiny comes up behind me, and she wraps her arms around my waist, resting the side of her face against my back. This girl can be clingy as fuck, but I guess I don't mind that shit. Kim hated to so much as touch me, it was like I disgusted her or some shit. I had expected Destiny to be the same way with me, but ever since that time we had fucked for the first time a few months ago, she's been all over me any chance she got. Guess I really put it on her ass that day, huh.

I'm glad I ain't kill though. Even if I'm still puzzled as fuck by it. My first instinct was to do just that after she saw me and Hailie dumping Kim's body.

Then, she wasn't meant to last long after that, even after I took her into my home.

But she's actually pretty good with Hailie man, Hai likes her. And so do I.

"Fuck you want, girl?" I grumble, turning towards her to face her. Even if I do like her, I ain't about to straight up show her that. Real Gs don't do that, plus, that's exactly when bitches take advantage of you, once they know that they have you.

"I was thinking, maybe we should take Hailie to the park today?" Destiny suggests.

The first few weeks of her being here, I won't let her go outside at all, cause I still ain't trusted her. I didn't know if she would try and run to the cops or what. And I couldn't have that. I mean, I wouldn't even care if something was to happen to ME, but I can't have my daughter in the foster system, so I can't bear to get locked up at all.

I don't think Destiny would betray me now though. So, sometimes I do let her go places. As long as I go with her too. Which can be real torture at times, I ain't even gonna lie. Like that one fucking time she made me take her clothes shopping as well as picking up makeup and hair products for her to use. Shit was boring as fuck to me, and she was taking her sweet time at each isle at the store too. I swear she did that shit on purpose, just to mess with me cause that's just what women love to do. They love messing with our heads, then complain when we treat them like shit afterwards. Destiny ain't complained when I had fucked her real hard after we came home from her little shopping spree though. She never complains about that. She seems to like that shit and I love it.

"Aight, we can do that," I give an okay to the whole taking Hailie to the park thing. Hai likes it, she needs to go out and stretch her legs sometimes.

So, Destiny, me and my little girl all pack up and head to the park.

There's a bunch of other parents with their kids there. Some of them Hailie knows and play with all the time.

I kneel beside her and grab her shoulders softly before speaking to her.

"Ay, listen to me Hai-Hai, aight? There's one thing I gotta tell you NOT to do. If anybody out there, like any grown-ups or whatever, asks you about your mommy, don't be telling them nothing, okay?"

I hate doing this to her, hate reminding her about Kim. It took her a very long time getting over the fact that her momma has "abandoned" her after all. At the same time though, I do gotta warn her though. So she won't accidentally blubber some incriminating shit to somebody out there.