COMA

Yet

Chris POV
I look at the name tag and read "Royalty Brown".
Chris: she's my baby? Did I cheat on Keri?
The look of hope on their face dropped to defeat after I mentioned Keri.
Chris: this why she beat me u-
Mama J: boy, y'all dated for less than a year and she never loved you baby. Beyonces always loved you more!
Chris: I'm so confused!! *hyperventilating* wait so I what? Huh?
Bey: mama J, I appreciate the fight but it's not time yet. Chris just take it easy baby.*rubs his back*
I look behind and see her arm and it says "Amo". I look at my arm and read "Te". So we did date?
Bey: just take it slow.
Chris: Beyoncé, she's the most beautiful baby I've ever seen.
My mind drifts to my now child? She's so cute. Looks exactly like me and a bit of Bey but more me.
Bey: I know she truely is beautiful.
We look over her in her bed and watch her sleep. I start bawling and sit in the chair covering my face.
Chris: why? Why can't I remember anything?! I had a whole child with you?
Bey: *sits next to him and rubs his back*I know it's a lot to take in.
Chris: I need to know the truth.
Bey: the truth is we're kinda still trying to figure it out. How about we just talk more tomorrow and give your mind some rest?
Mama J: I think that's right. Y'all why don't we give them so privacy. We'll keep you all posted when things settle.
Doc: I acutally can discharge the both of you today. Chris, for security and safety reasons, I would like for you to stay with Beyoncé for a bit.
Mama T: great idea. Richard, Joyce, Solo, would y'all like to go to her house*wink* and help?
They all agreed and cheesed. I help my baby momma? Get her stuff as well and we head down to the lobby and once we get out and into the parking garage, there's paparazzi everywhere. I'm guarding Royalty with my life from here on out. Crazy, I wake up from a coma to learn I had a child with an icon.
Paparazzi: CHRIS CHRIS!!! HOW ARE YOU FEELING?
Paparazzi: IS THIS BABY REALLY YOUR CHILD?!
Paparazzi: LETS SEE THE BABY!
I'm ready to know them all out but especially the one how asks to see her. He tries getting closer to Royalty and I push him back. He pushes me back my blood boils. Luckily, Julius steps in and pushes all of them back. The car pulls up and we hop in quick. I place our baby in the car seat and Bey cries. I comfort her as she cries in my shoulder and we take off.
Bey: I forgot about how annoying they can be.
Chris: I'll be here to protect you. I promise baby*kisses for head*
I wipe her tears and I kiss her on the lips and she kisses back. I make her laugh and moan loudly in her mouth like a girl and she breaks and laughs. So does everyone else.
Mama T: Chris?! You gon mess around and give her another baby?
Chris: I just might if she keep kissing me like this
Mama J: aye son! Watch it!
I chuckle and so does Bey. We finally get to her house and everyone helps with the bags and I carry Royalty seat again. Damn; her house is nice. Is that my art work on the side? Oye, my head again. She unlocks the door and we walk in and wow. Place is huge.
Chris: wow! My art work everywhere? This place huge.
Bey: I know something else that's huge.
I look back at her and smirk. I'm starting to see how I must've gotten her horny ass pregnant.
Chris: lucky our family here.
Bey: aye! I got few more days before you can get all up in this *rubs ass*
Chris: I'm finna mess around put another baby in ya as soon as I do.
Solo: y'all nasty!
We laugh and kiss. Our family leaves once we finish unpacking. We had to send them home at some point. Bey carries Royalty and says she has something to show me. I walk along picture frames and see 100's of photos of us. I walk up stairs and feel like I'm going to faint again. I must need some water and food. She turns around and notices.
Bey: baby? Hold on to me.
Chris: I'm ok. Just show me baby. Plus you have our daughter in your hands
She nods her head and I hold onto her waist. We get up and this place looks very familiar. She opens a door and shows Royalty baby room. With my art work? Wow.
Bey: we were planning on having a baby for over a year.
Chris:*turns around facing her* how did we make the baby?
Bey: hmmm, something tells me you remember us trying to make babies a bunch of times.
Chris: yea, maybe you could refresh my memory one day.
Bey: 5 days
Chris: huh?
Bey: 5 days until I'm healed up.
Chris: and that day your healed up, will be broken again.
Bey: I'm sure it will. Sexy ass. But not yet