Chapter: 18

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Monica's P.O.V

I sat anticipating if they would say if he would wake up or not. They wouldn't know anything till tomorrow, our baby need him in their life.

Private text:

Unknown: How does it feel not having someone you need? Does that shit hurt? Bet you will regret ever leaving the fuckin' house, maybe he would still be awake huh bitch.

Monica: Who the fuck is this. Don't fuckin' text me unless you tryna get killed.

Unknown: Bitch bring your whole fuckin' squad. They can get killed along with you and that dumb ass baby. Fuck yah

Unknown: And tell Marcel this ain't over

*End of text

I couldn't do any thing but sit. Why, was my only question. Did they want me to suffer? Tears ran down my face fast, I couldn't take it . He was all I had and wanted to keep. Marcel kept me safe, he made sure all of my need were fulfilled. But where is he now? Laid up in the bed fighting for his life because some nigga shot him in the head . People threatening me, what do I do soon im going to be big and pregnant only making all this shit harder. The doctor walked in the room just before I started loosing my mind. "Last night we ran some test on Mr.Williams, everything seems to be fine there is a possibility he will wake up but it's not 100 percent. Anything can happen."

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