Beyonce is considered the best when dealing the mentally ill. But what happens when she accidentally becomes one of her worse patients caregiver
*This is a little book*
(Slow updates)
Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
"Hi fend" I whispered standing at the door in Michaels room that I just snuck in.
He's never sleep so he looked over from his desk filled with masks. He waved me over and I began to slowly walk up.
"i scawed" I whimpered climbing into his lap.
I couldn't go home with mommy today and I don't want the bad man coming in my room tonight. He hurts my private part and hits me when I whine.
He rubbed my shoulder and gestured towards the stuff he was using to make his masks. "I make you one ?!" I asked with a smile.
He nodded "Ok ! Come on !" I said happily.
I started to make the mask decorating it very pretty and pink for him. "All done Mikey" I smiled showing him.
"I do it ?" I asked gesturing to me putting it on his face.
She shook his head making me pout "Pease. I wet you make me one" I said trying to convince him.
He hesitantly nodded causing me to smile. I slowly removed the masked looking at his scared up face.
"Fend pretty" I smiled at him touching his cheek watching a small smile curl up on his lips making me giggle.
I put his I mask on clapping after. He picked up a mask holding it out to me and I gasped "Mine ?"
He nodded "Tank you fend !" I wrapped my arms around his shoulders hugging him and he hugged me back.
I let him put the mask on me and smiled from behind it. "I make mommy and daddy one ?" I asked wanting them to have a mask also.
He nodded and my smile grew while I started to make it.
I sometimes come to Michael room when I'm scared because he protects me a lot. I told him he's my big brother now and he nodded so I feel more comfortable around him since I know he's ok with me bothering him.
I stayed in there for hours until I couldn't stay woke no more. I knew I would have to go back to my room or just we would both get in trouble but I didn't want to. I'm scared.
I stayed in Micheal arms while he continued doing whatever it was he's doing and slowly nodded off falling asleep on his chest.
::::::::::::::::::::::
I felt cold hands on my stomach causing my eyes to shoot open. I tried to sit up but soon realized I was restrained and began to panic.
"No" I whimpered thrashing my body "pease"
"Shhh" he whispered putting his finger on my lips.
Whyy did Mikey bring me back in here ??
I often wake up at night restrained to the bed with him touching me. I try to scream but he hits me really hard and I would rather be quiet than constantly get hit.
