Nia Harris •
I crossed my arms over my chest and lifted my eyebrow .
"Am I missing something?" I said looking in between Delilah and her father. I know they haven't talked in a long time because of a certain situation that went down.
Delilah never told me about it because it was probably personal and I respected that.
"Delilah what happened to your face?" He asked her, reaching out to touch her. She swatted at his hand.
"Don't touch me. Where is my mother?" She stormed in the house as I was right on her heels.
"Momma." Delilah said searching the house. I went and sat down on the couch.
Delilah Parker •
I looked everywhere for momma for her not to be found. I frowned and spun around towards my father.
"Where's mama?" He didn't answer.
"I said where's mama? Why you acting like you can't hear huh?" Then it hit me, there was one room I didn't check to see about where she was.
I walked back towards the back room and pushed the door open to find my mother layed out on the bed with blood all over her arms and chest.
I covered my mouth, fighting back the tears. I walked over to her and got on my knees. Seeing her up close made it worse and my tears started to fall.
"Who did this to you momma?" She put her hand on the side of my face and I put my hand over hers, rubbing my thumb across it.
"It was just a misunderstanding between me and your father that's all." When those words came out her mouth, I truly got heated. I stood up fixing my shirt and walked out the room.
"Delilah please don't." I heard momma call after me, but I kept walking.
I walked out into the front room and soon as I layed eyes on my dad , I hit him right in the face.
"You piece of shit, you like hitting on women huh? This is why I'm so ashamed of even calling you my father!" I spat at him.
Before I knew it, I felt a strong smack across my face and I was on the floor.
"Don't you ever talk to me like that!" He said pointing his finger at me.
"Aye, what the fuck is wrong with you!" I heard Nia yell out before coming over and helping me up.
"Your a bitch for hitting your own daughter!" She spat at him. Once she helped me up, I fixed my clothes and walked over towards him,
"I'm talking now aren't I?" I said before hitting him in his face constantly. We fell to the floor fighting, throwing blows after blows.
I got up off of him for him to drag me back down, hitting me. Nia tried to jump in but I stopped her.
"No! Get back." I said to her. My mother came into the room, I'm guessing to see what the commotion was about. When she seen me and my father going at it, she yelled.
"Ricky get off of her!" My mom said with her hands covering her mouth before rushing over to me and pulling me off of him. She tried to hold me back but I was too strong.
I went over and kicked him in his side,
"Get the fuck up!"
"Delilah, calm down." I kicked him again.
"Delilah, got damn it! Stop it now." I blew out a heavy breath and walked towards the door.
"Come on Nia."
