A Change Of Plans

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Bad stood up when his name was called, not letting go of Skeppy's hand. "Can you come with me?"

"Obviously?" Skeppy got up and walked with Bad into the exam room. He had never seen Bad so clingy and nervous. Almost dying does that to a person.

Skeppy remembered the beginning of their relationship. When it was Bad that had to hold Skeppy's hand and promise him that everything was okay. Skeppy was nothing but a scared, beaten lover of someone else back then.

He deserves the world, but I can only give him half.

Skeppy thought.

Bad and Skeppy sat in the doctor's office but still had to wait.

"Oh my gosh, this is..." Bad sighed. He used to be a doctor. Now he was just a man waiting to see one.

I used to be a doctor...what am I now?
The husband of a model?
A father?
A depressed man?

"Can I have your phone? I want to check on Haniya again."

Bad handed over his phone but not his thoughts.

Skeppy unlocked the phone with his fingerprint and checked each camera. His face turned lighter with dread.

"What?" Bad looked over. "Skeppy, what's wrong?"

"I don't see them."

"Cellbit is probably in the bathroom."

"With Hani?"

"I've noticed you can't see Hani's playpen from the angle of the living room camera. She's probably there."

"Oh, okay...I'll check again soon." Skeppy kept changing views, bouncing his leg nervously. Until he felt Bad's hand on his leg.

"Don't worry, Skeppy. We have no reason to worry."

Yet, at least.

"I trust Cellbit, but what if something happened?"

"He could've called, right?"

"Yeah, I guess..."

🚗🚗🚗

Cellbit stood against the white car, still holding Hani in his arms protectively. "What the hell do you want? And how the hell did you find me?"

The person with Cellbit did not speak. They wrote in a notebook and handed it over.

We have eyes on this house

"Yeah, obviously. Because you can't leave innocent people alone. What Cucurucho is doing is fucked up. It's one thing to do abusive things. But why the fuck do you need to sexually harass people on top of your other shit. You sick people are that power hungry?"

The person wrote another note in the book and handed it over.

"Power"

"What do you fucking want with me now? I'm babysitting."

"The baby"

Cellbit glared so hard at this stranger that it was surprising that they didn't drop dead. "I will let you shove a pole down my throat before I give you sick freaks a child."

"Haniya."

Cellbit looked down at the baby. She was whining quietly, chewing on her fingers. "What the fuck do you want with a baby?"

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