Jaden's pov
"Beep..beep...beep..beep" , was the only sound being heard in the hospital room. A nigga have been crying for 2 weeks straight yeah i know am suppose to be a thug but shit..
"You can have her and imma keep her sis ayeeee Julian clapped as i started laughing. "Why the fuck do i gotta get the girl that look like wolverine i asked punching him. "Iono he said while laughing. We were on our way to see my aunt shit which i hated becuase she lived in this boujie ass area. Ever since our mom died she had been our rock and took care of us untill today. "Damnnn look at that ass"! Julian shouted as he literally tried to break his neck to look at some girl. "Where i yelled trying to get a view of that ass totally fogetting that i was driving. "Keep looking Julian said. I didn't see anything so i turned to keep my focus on the road only to be slapped with a hand full of whip cream. "You muh fucker i yelled. "Jay watch out!!! He yelled. It was to late tho all i saw was someone fly into the air hit the hood of my car an was on the ground bleeding. Fuck i was in shock i couldnt move untill Julian shouted its Miracle.
End of flash back
She never woke up ever since, she just layed there. Her mom and Yannessa wast the only family there
We'll rio didn't want shit to do with me. I mean it wasnt my fault but nigga thought i did that shit on purpose. Why the fuck would i hit someone on purpose? I shook my head. She was the one running in the streets wildly. Thats another unanswered question. Why was she running in the middle of the road?
"Mama?" I heard a soft voice whisper. I turned to see Miracle's eyes open slowly. Shit thank the lord i celebrated in my head.
"Are you ok sweety? Her mom asked while stroking her hair. She just nodded an i just decided to leave out to give them family time.
I walked out of the hospital then sat in my car trying to figure out shit. "You iight man? Julian asked me as he stood outside my car window. "Am good just alot of questions. I said while sighing. His phone began to ring then he looked at me.
"Boss needs us right na". With that he hopped in my car and we pulled off.
Miranda's pov
How can such a young person go through so much and still come out strong? I asked my self. When i was called to the hospital the first thing doctor asked is if she was being abused i quickly lied covering up my husband. I couldn't bring him down, just not yet. He told the doctors that she was kind of mental and that she would run around hitting herself. I stroked her hair as tears just kept pouring from her eyes. Lord please help me i cried.
"Mrs.Santiago? The doctor called for me to come out to him.
"She will be able to leave in a few days but were putting her in a special programe because most of her wounds dont look self inflicted.
I nooded my head as i listened to him speak. With that he shook my hand then told me to sign the release forms.
Bruce's pov
"Baby girl are you ok? I asked Miracle when they finally brought her home to me. Yes i said me she belongs to me and noone else. Each step i took closer to her she started to cry i wondered why. She probally was still in pain .
"I got you baby.. daddy got you". I stroked her hair then she screamed. Why the fuck was she screaming. "Bitch" i slapped her to keep her quiet but she screamed even louder causing Miranda to come into the room.
"Get away from her you monster" she snarled at me. I felt a sharp pain in my heart when she said that.
Dont worry i'll have you to myself soon i smirked then winked at Miracle before leaving her room.
4weeks later
Miracles pov
" i hate you!!!! I hate you!! I yelled at my dad. I coudnt take it no more i had enough i just coudnt.
"Your going to regret that, he said taking a step closer to me.
"No fuck you wicked old man!!! Rapist!! Die!! Why dont you die!! He picked up his cell phone then threw it at me it hit the left side of my face but i didnt care i was fed up. I hated him with the same passion that i hated the devil.
I watched as he opened up a little bottle then slipped something under his tongue. Within 30 seconds he said he loved me then he was out. I didnt care tho i wished he died. I walked over to him then i stomped him repeatedly the same way he did to me. I kicked him but he never woke up. I got a knife an i made a scar on his face.
With that i ran. I didnt know where i was going or who i was going to. I just ran to wherever my feet took me . I was not looking back and i was never planning to look back. This was my dream to get away from him and its finally coming through.
A hour of running really wored me out i sat on a corner trying to take in oxygen.
"Are you ok maam? I heard someone ask. I turned to see a patrol car next to me with two police officers in it.
Should i expose him? Or should i not? Why did i care? "I....
