Beyonce POV
I knocked on my moms door the next morning waiting for it to be opened while I rubbed my eyes.It took a little longer than usual making my eyebrows scrunch because it's Sunday which means they're up for church.
I knocked again and soon the door was opened and I was met with solo who had a look like something was wrong.
"What ?" I asked immediately.
"Where's the baby ?" Robyn asked right after me.
"it's not our fault bey.."
My face scrunched up. What the fuck they done did to my child ?
"The fuck you mean it's not your fault ?! Where's onika ?!" Robyn raised her voice pushing past her into the house and I went in right after her with deep frown and a stomach full of worry.
"Ma !" I called out rushing up the stairs towards her room. I burst open her door not bothering to knock like I usually do.
She was on the phone with a stressed look and I frowned "Ma where's tiny ?" I asked crossing my arms.
Robyn came in behind me "Tina." She said more demanding when I didn't get a answer.
My mom sighed finally turning to look at us with an face full of guilt.
"It's not our fault"
"What did y'all do to my baby ?!" I slightly yelled at her. They playing, they need to spit it out.
"We can't find her anywhere... we think she might've run away"
I immediately let out a breath in relief and Robyn did too. "Ok. It's ok I'll go find her" I said walking away.
"Y'all had us think she got hit by a car or sum" Robyn said behind me making me chuckle.
"How are y'all so calm about this ? We have no idea where she's at beyonce" solo said with an scrunched face.
"She's just hiding, she does it a lot" I said going to my room having a feeling that's where she was.
"Baabbyyy" I called out looking around.
I looked in the closet digging through some of the stuff and looked onside of all the things she could be hiding beside. After still not seeing her I got down on the ground by my bed looking under and there she was sound asleep with her thumb in her mouth and chucky close to her.
"Mommy found youu" I smiled reaching for her and gently pulled her from under.
She whined and whimpered until she smelled me then she immediately clung onto me gripping onto my hair.
"Hi my baby !" I cheesed attacking her face with kisses.
"top it mommy" she muttered in her sleep trying to push my face away.
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FanficBeyonce 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)