Ari's POV:
I was in the kitchen spooning food into Jacob and Dahja's mouth. "Okay," I said setting the spoons down "if you eat for Mommy, I'll take you out for ice cream!" Dahja nearly jumped it of her feeding table. She looked at me and started smiling and nodding her head vigorously. Then she caught a glimpse of her brother who was shaking his head slowly "Money!" He said extending a short chubby hand. Damn! For a three-year-old who for some reason still couldn't hold a spoon correctly, he was smart and expensive.
I heard Prince chuckle. I whipped around. "What's so funny?" I was clearly annoyed and found nothing funny of my particular predicament. "Oh nothing ," he smiled and opened the fridge. "He acts. Just. Like. DADDY!" I shoot at Prince and roll my eyes. "Hmm you didn't say that when I was spreading y--" "Aye Kid!" I cut him off. And looked at the twins. "When you were spreading what daddy?" Asked Dahja. "Nice going." I mumbled "You're getting yourself out this one."
"Her cream cheese on a stick. A big thick, long stick." He smirked. Jacob shook his head and turned and looked at Dahja "He spwead Mommy legs. That not cweam cheese. It something else. And swick is daddy wee wee. The cweam cheese is---" "Aye! Watch mouth young man!" I smacked the kitchen table. "Don't you even say it!" I glared at my son. "And if I do?" This little boy trying to be smart. I started to say something but Prince came up behind me "You'll have a little talk with daddy and a belt." Prince placed his hands on my shoulders. "Dwamn," Jacob muttered under his breath "Jacob!" I gasped.
"That's it!" Prince bellowed making me and Dahja cringe "We're having that talk, NOW!" "I'm sorry, daddy! I won't say it again!" Jacob was pleading. "You sure won't!" Prince took out a thin belt and picked up Jacob. "Eeeekkk!!! Stop it! Put me down!" Jacob was squirming as I watched him with an emotionless expression. "Stop it before you make this worse!" Prince carried him to the room where I heard Jacob whimper.
I feel bad, but this boy need to learn. When prince came back, he had Jacob. Jacob had a red face with tears sill streaming down it.
"I finished feeding Dahja." I said sighing "Can you take her to the park? I'll take care and feed Jacob." Prince shook his head "No, I'll feed him. You go with Dahja." He sat Jacob down in his seat. Then sat in a chair. "Can I gwo? Pweaseeeee!" Jacob asked. "No, you have a dirty mouth. After you eat, we'll clean it." Jacob started sobbing again. "Prince you're not really going to do that right?!"
My eyes got wide (A/n: i decided to base this story mostly on prince and Ari). "Yep!" He stood up and kissed me on the cheek. Then leaned in and whispered "No, I'm just scaring him into obeying." I nodded and sighed with relief. "You need some help scrubbing that mouth of his? I might help when I get home." I pretended. Jacob's eyes widened and he started sobbing really hard. "Noooooooo!" He screamed trying to jump out of his seat. He knocked the whole thing over. "Jacob!" I screamed. I started crying then touched the pool of blood forming around his head.
Prince stood there holding a crying Dahja. He was in shock. "Don't just stand there!" I yelled in between sobs "call the cops dammit!"
We got to the hospital. I felt someone touch my shoulder, so I looked up. "Ma'am, your son is fine-" "Thank God!" I jumped up and threw my arms around he doctor hugging him "But ma'am he's in a coma." I stopped hugging him. "What the hell?! Why didn't you tell me? Sonic a bitch!" I punched him square in the face. Prince came over and held me down while the doctor recovered and spoke "I tried to but you cut me off. I'm sorry." He held his cheek. Then he looked at Prince "Your girl's got a punch there."
Prince nodded. "How long do you think he'll be out?" The doctor looked at me nervously "A year." He moved back some. "What?!" I almost jumped out of Prince's arms."Sit down." Prince pointed to a seat a sat me down. I cried as the doctor walked off. Prince kneeled i the ground next to me "Bae--" "Leave me the fuck alone!" I said looking up red filled with rage.
Prince's POV:
"Leave me the fuck alone!" Ari said in a whisper-yell "If your ass hadn't kidnapped me, then my son wouldn't have been scared out of his mind about soap in his mouth and wouldn't have hurt himself in this way." Ari was pissed and now so was I. To be honest, I didn't give a damn about that boy he looked too much like Roc. Which made me pissed, but the girl looked like me.
I pimp slapped the bitch. She looked shocked. "Don't act surprised, you got more where that came from." I took on a dark tone. Ungrateful hoe. Let's see how he likes this. I'm going to treat her just like Chresanto did that night at Spice.
I grabbed her arm and pulled her to the car.
Ari's POV:
"Prince stop!" I said. He ignored me but elbowed me in my stomach. Then he threw me in the car and slammed the door. The ride home was silent. It felt like deja vu. Then it hit me, he was going to do what Chresanto did. "Nooo. No. No. We left Dahja at the hospital and you're not going to hurt me like Chresanto!" "Shut the fuck up!" He reached over and slapped me hard.
Tears swelled in my eyes.
We arrived at the house where he closed the door behind us. Then he dragged me to the bedroom, kicking me in the process. He threw me on the bed. Then he took off his pants and ripped off my dress. "Please stop!" He just slapped me and kissed across my body. He started eating me out "Stooopppppp!" I moaned. He just started eating me out better. "Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" I started moaning. He stopped and rubbed his fried around my clit. "No." I started bawling. He slapped me "Shut that shit up!"
I stopped crying overtaken by fear. "Good." he positioned himself. Then thrust in and out fast and hard. I cummed. He got bored. He flipped us over and held a knife to me. "Start sucking and riding." I did as was told. And he enjoyed it. Then he left mumbling "Worthless bitch!"
"Wait! Dahja!" I screamed more concerned about my child than me at the moment."I'll be back with her!" I yelled, pulling off.
I got Dahja and was about to leave when someone ran up and hugged me. "Ari!"
It was Chresanto!
Chresanto's POV:
I saw Ari and ran up and hugged her. That's when I noticed she was holding a little girl. "Is that my child?!" I asked looking at the child. "No, I not your chwild! I dwaddy's!" She said. "No, your child is.." Ari trailed off and broke down in tears. "Is he dead?!" I exclaimed on the verge of tears myself.
She shook her head. "Then he's what Ari?" I asked my voice breaking. She looked up and hugged me "In a coma." She whispered in my ear. I didn't hug back. I just stood still. Frozen. "For how long?" I said in a dark tone. "Does it really matt-" I cut her off "That's my damn child in there! Tell me dammit!" I yelled.
The little girl froze. Then burst in tears. "Chresanto, stop! You're scaring Dahja and causing a commotion." She wiped Dahja's tears. "Sit down." She sat and told me the answer.
