Poly Family

35

Megan's POV:

After a wonderful Christmas dinner, and sex with Beyonce in the hot tub in our room, I was satisfied with my holiday. We played board games and card games all afternoon and evening and then watched the first two Harry Potter movies before everyone went to bed. The girls were up for a while and so was Nicki who was having hand pain as Papabear accidently hurt her when they were playing with his new metal dump trucks and he slammed his into hers and she didn't move her hand in time. Lauren's hand had got hurt too a few minutes earlier but hers was just pinched skinned from the dump truck bed.

I asked to see her hand as she'd been icing it for hours and had taken some meds. I kissed her teeth as she pulled the wrapped ice pack away and revealed her swollen middle and ring finger. Her wedding rings, were still on and I was shocked.

"Why didn't you take off your rings?"

"I did but then I put them back on because I didn't want to lose them in all the stuff."

"Shit, Nic, you're going to have to get that cut off. It's no way that's going over your knuckle. Not to mention, I think Papa broke your finger or at least fractured it."

"I was able to bend it. It's not broke."

"Bend it now."

"No...it hurts."

"I bet. Lets go to the urgent care down in the town, you need to have that looked at."

"I don't want to go....I've been at the hospital like I work there lately."

"Yeah, you've been a little klutz lately."

"No, it's not me! It's everyone else around me. I need to wrap myself in bubble wrap."

"Awww...my little doll is fragile. Now, let me grab our shoes and tell Padre' that were going."

"Padre' and Bey are out in the deer scare, fucking, good luck getting their attention."

"Oh, I'll just send a text then."

I got our things and told Honey that we were going out before texting Padre' and Bey that we were leaving. Leaving with Nicki, I wrapped my arm around her waist and carefully helped her out to the sprinter van. At the urgent care down the mountain, it was quick as only one person was in need of care and Nicki's finger was x-rayed and her ring worked off with dental floss and dish soap which was a relief for Nicki that they didn't have to cut it off. Nicki was sniffling through all this and for good reason. It looked painful. Papa broke her ring finger and middle finger and they splinted them together for her and told her to follow up with her regular doctor before she got discharged and I helped her back into the van.

"Damn, Nic, looks like you won't be fingering anyone for a moment huh?"

"You must want me to try on you huh?" Nicki sneered. "Leave me alone, Meg, I'm sad and my freaking hand hurts, and I'm unusually hungry."

"Aww, well one at a time, why are you sad?"

"I keep having...nightmares about...what happened. I lie awake sometimes and cry because I can still...feel him on me. It makes me feel sick."

"I'm sorry Nicki, I can't imagine but you know you can talk to us. You don't have to be in fear of Tariq anymore. I'm sorry I can't go back in time and tell you not to go alone, or at least be with you."

I hugged Nicki and held her for a moment until I felt her relax before she spoke again.

"Also...stress and worry."