Sorry 『Completed』

Your Time Is Limited.

Sorry For Mistakes

Dre's POV
 

   Did she just say? I know this is not the man's that raped my baby mama, future wife. I know this not Jason, highschool Jason. Brittney standing in front of, scared to move. I'm holding Bre & she have Jr. They are screaming to the top of there lungs. I nudged Brittney and she look back at me. I nodded at her, she hopped but slowly down the stairs. Once she was done, I grabbed her cast and we walked in the kitchen. She didn't move out of spot, so I made the bottles. Once the twins was all good and sleep, we laid them down on the couch. Brittney tried to walk back upstairs but I stopped her, by grabbing her hand. She looked back at me. I guided her to where the twins were, they looked down at Brittney.

"So Brittney you know him?" Day asked.

    She nodded, standing behind me.

"How?" Jay asked.

"He raped me." she confessed.

    The tears running down her face, I can feel it in my shirt. We looked back at him, the smirk was on his face.

"Ayy yo man you here?" I asked, playing around.

"I just wanted to see if my girl was okay." he was walking back to the door.

    Jay ran to the door and locked it shut. Jason looked back at me and I can read nothing but terror in his eyes. Now it's my turn to smirk at him. He looked at Dre and I can tell he ready to kill.

"You see ya girl, now what?" Jay joked, crossing his arms around his chest.

"I just wanted to say hi and leave."

"I thought your car broke down?" I asked.

"Naw my dad is coming." he answered. "Matter of fact I can hear his car."

"Naw it's nothing but air and life out there." Jay said, walking towards him. "I know you mad right now."

"For?" he shot back.

"Because you wish you didn't come here." he grawled.

"Naw matter of fact, I'm glad." he smirked.

"Why?" Brittney finally spoke.

"Because all the terror in your eyes, actions, and voice."

"I can't beileve you!" she barked. "You hurt not only me, but my little sister to. She did nothing to you. Like I said she was nothing but 5. When she get older she can't wait for her husband. You know what, Dre take him out now!"

    This is not the Brittney I know, this person is a totally new person. She would never do that. Even I did want to kill a person I would never think she would encourage me. We all looked at her and I saw her nose flar. Her fist was balled and I can tell she was ready to kill.

"Brittney-"

"Shet the fuck up!" she yelled. "When my sister get older how am I going to tell her she was raped? Huh? That night she cried and cried and cried. She was hurt, torn, and in pain. She is just a child. This pain that I am felling is because of you. But what I really want to tell you is thank you. If that would never happened it would not make the person I am today."