Michael POV
I woke up at three in the damn morning. I heard hysterical crying and jumped up. Whitney had downed a few sleeping pills, I stayed off my meds for the past few days so if something is wrong, I wake up. I ran down the hall to Zayne. I walked in.
Her room was like a damn tornado had stopped by. She was knocking back six pills and I ran to stop her.
"Whoa, Zay Bay, what the hell happened?"
"Daddy, I'm over it! I am fucking over it!"
Now, let me tell Zayne history. She's always been laid back. You barely hear a peep from her. One of her friends dad did things to her and she began doing things to herself. He went to jail of course. Anyway, she been self harming and everyday I would walk in her room and smell burnt flesh or blood. She was shipped to a hospital and she screamed how she hates us. Tore Whit in half. She came home and suddenly stopped. And every since then, she ain't been a problem. So seeing her cry and act erratic shocks me. All I see is my other daughter....Jasmine.
"I can't sleep! I want to go to sleep. Jasmine isn't here to comfort me! Daddy!"
"Okay, okay. Just calm down Zayne. I will call Jasmine for you and get her over here, okay. But you have to stay calm." I said.
Every single one of my kids faced or faces some challenging. Zayne: rape, self harm, now insomnia. Letty: dyslexia and ADHD. Brandon: leukemia cancer. Cherokee: OCD, diabetes. Jasmine: bipolar, ADHD, mood disorder. Jezell...well...so far nothing.
I found Zayne phone and searched for Jasmine number.
"Hello?" Her voice was rasp.
"Jas, we need ya help." I said.
Zayne had calm down.
"No! You yelled at me earlier. I refuse."
"Listen, I didn't yell. Look, Zayne is demanding you."
"What's wrong?"
"I'm so used to someone calling me and saying this. She's having an episode.""
"No! I hate being there! You all blame me for things!"
"Jasmine..." I heard a voice in the background.
"Please."
Zayne starts crying again and Jay sighs.
"Ten minutes."
Then she hung up.
- from here on out ... Fuckin drama !! Brace yourself for anything , death , drugs , marriage , pregnancy , fucking craziness .
-shit juss got real !
-next chapter will be sad .
-ChunkyMonkey
