Robyn POV
"They got us getting up early in the morning for this shit, getting my baby in the cold air and she already sick" beyonce complained as we walked outside."What is it like a meeting or something ?" I asked. "They wanna ask us all questions" she said putting the baby stuff in the car.
"Did you tell onika that ?" I asked scrunching my face. She needs to know not to say the wrong thing.
"Yea she know but they probably won't be talking to her. She doesn't feel good" she said while I put tiny in the car.
She laid across the backseat and I closed the door getting in the front. As soon as the door closed tiny began to whine and move around in the back before starting to cry.
"Robbie sit with her please, she's already hot and I don't need her running her temperature up more by crying" bey said with a small sigh.
"Ion wanna get that shit" I scrunched my face
"Robyn."
"Ok damn" I said getting out the car. This lil girl bet not get me sick.
When I got in tiny whimpered and weakly crawled into my lap laying her head on my shoulder. "After the meeting we're taking her to the ER" bey said.
"Alright" I said grabbing the ice pack to put on the baby face making her shiver.
"top it pease" she whispered never opening her eyes.
"No noonk, we need your fever to go down" beyonce said driving off. She reached back feeling tiny head then grabbed her bag.
"Take her temp for me Robbie" she said using one hand to dig in the bag while she focused on the road.
When she found the thermometer she handed it back here and I opened it. "Open your mouth" I told tiny.
She slightly opened her mouth and I put the thermometer in waiting for it to finish.
"102" I said telling bey her temp.
She smacked her lips "We gotta break that fever" she said starting to dig in the bag again.
"Give her this for right now, it'll help her sleep until we get to the hospital" she said handing some medicine back here.
"Here goes her juice, she don't like that medicine" she said giving me her cup also.
I nodded opening it to fill the small cup up. When I did I woke tiny up "toopp ittt" she whined pushing my head.
"Take this medicine noonk" I said screwing the top back on the bottle.
"Mm mm" she shook her head rubbing her eye. "Yes. Come on it'll help you feel better" I said holding the cup up to her lips.
"Drink it cookie. Now" beyonce said from the front.
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Our little psycho
FanfictionBeyonce 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)