Chapter 5.

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// Chairty continued....//

"Xavier go to your room and lock your door!" I say, Roger laughs. "Xavier go now!!"

Xavier begins to leave but Roger grabs his arm softly.

"Come here buddy how you been?" he puts Xavier on his lap, I stand in fear.

Xavier plays with his necklace, Roger takes it off and puts it around Xavier's neck.

"Xavier come here now!!!!!!" I yell, Xavier comes to me. I take the necklace off and throw it at Roger.

"Xavier it seems like your mommy is being mean, you better go to bed before she explodes and gets hurt..." he reveals his gun to me that's sitting in his pants.

"Come on let's go to bed." I take him in his room and place him in bed. "Listen I don't want you to come out okay no matter what!!"

"Why mommy?" He ask.

"BECAUSE I SAID SO!!!!" I yell, but then calm down. "Just promise me you won't come out."

"I promise..."

"Nice room you got Xavier you know when you stayed with me you had more toys you even had a motor car." Roger smiles.

"I did?" Xavier ask.

"Uhh go to bed baby." I smile. "You wanna be full rest for your last day of school tomorrow, I love you."

"I love you too."

I close the door and look up at Roger.

"How'd you find me?" I frown.

"You famous now, hmm messing with that nigga, you know I don't want no nigga around our son." He looks down at my body.

"My son." I correct him. "Your not his father...."

He jumps at me frightening me, he laughs.

"Still scared huh?" He ask.

"What do you want?" I ask as I walk backwards into the kitchen.

"I just want my family!! He backs me up into a counter, I open up a draw and pull out a knife without him knowing, he continues talking about how much he want us back and how he did wrong. Roger is crazy and always will be.

I attempt to attack him with a knife he punches me in the face knocking me down to the ground.

"you see I didn't want to do that!" He looks down at me, my mouth is bleeding. I wipe it away.

"Please leave!" I cry. "If you don't leave I will scream!"

"Scream and I'll make sure that dumb ass kid suffers." He says, I look at him. "Get yo ass up!"

I don't, I lay on the floor.

"Get the fuck up!" He kicks me, I stand up slowly.

I'm tired of being scared of him! I want him to know that I'm not scared anymore!

"What?" I frown. "You're going to shoot me?"

I wipe the blood off my mouth.

"I'm not scared of you anymore, so if you want to shoot me just know you better take this window after you done it because this building is very secure, they already got your face so just know jump from this window hopefully you'll survive because this is a huge building I'm on what the 8th floor?"

He gives me a look and then take out his gun and he puts it to my neck.

"Shoot me!"

I don't want to die the same way as my mother but then again I'm going to die one day.

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