.::Prince::.
Skye was sleeping as so everyone else. Ray was still up though, staring at everyone who was sleeping.
Mickayla was in Skye's arms, sleeping along. I kept glaring at Ray. I was going to protect the girls from him. He claims he would kill anyone who lays a finger on her, but she is our child so he has to give us a break.
"They look peaceful" he muttered, softening his eyes. "And it would stay like that if you leave them be" I paused to sit up. "-Us be".
"You missed a total of thirteen months. A little more then a year, of this baby's life. The preparation and the life".
"Wow Ray- four months. Your acting like she's been alive for four years. She's just now born, so stop the shit" I grumbled. "So what. Like you know how to take care of her?".
"I've helped out with my cousins before. I could handle my own child" I said. "She's not yours" he moaned.
"She is mine. She's been mine since Skye got pregnant and will be mine until she dies".
He clenched his fist and closed his eyes. "It's the truth, deal with it".
He stood up and stomped over to me, "LISTEN TO ME!"
He's voice boomed as people quickly got up. They looked around. "MAYBE IF YOU HAD KEPT YOUR SHIT IN YOUR PANTS, NONE OF THIS WOULD HAVE HAPPEN!".
Skye immediately got up at the crying of Mickayla. "SKYE AND I WERE SUPPOSED TO HAVE A FUTURE!! MICKAYLA IS SUPPOSED TO BE MY KID!" he shouted, tears running down his face.
I lightened up a bit as he roughly whipped the tears from his eyes. "I LOVE HER!! I LOVE BOTH OF THEM!! YOU TOOK THEM AWAY FROM ME!! YOU OOK SKYE AWAY FROM ME!! I HATE YOU SO MUCH!".
Roc and Prod walked over to sit him down. People looked at me. Some ashamed, some feeling sorry. I glanced over at Skye who was trying to settle the baby down.
She was silent.
The girls manager walked in with Bahja and Star. Both were crying. "She talked" Star squealed, whipping a tear.
"That was the last visitor. It is one in the morning. I think we should all go home and get some rest, meet back here in the morning".
Everyone agreed. Hugged and kissed and made there way out. Skye placed Mickayla down and strapped her in. "Skye..do you want to come to the apartment? My apartment?" I asked.
She shrugged, "I guess. I have no where else".
"Alright" I grabbed her carseat and walked out.
.:Apartment:.
I opened the door for Skye as she walked in, looking around. I placed the carseat down and closed the door.
"Nice apartment" she said, placing the baby bag down. I smiled and flipped on the lights.
"I have a surprise for you.." I said, leading we into the back.
I opened the door and it opened to Mickayla's baby room.
"Oh Jake...you did this?". "Yeah" I gently took out Mickayla and placed her into the crib.
"Like?"
"Of course! You made this today?". "Yeah as soon as I found out she was mine. A little bit before when I found out you were pregnant. All for my little angel" .
Skye walked around and spoke in awe. "I knew you would like it".
I walked out and grabbed the baby bag. I walked into the room and stared at Skye. "Your beautiful".
She smiled and walked over to me. "Your mine".
.::Ray::.
I wanted to get Prince out of Skye and Mickayla's life for good so I can life the life he's having.
I walked into the station and up to the speaker. "Good evening".
"Shouldn't you be in bed?" The officer scoffed. "Shouldn't you be skinny? But I guess all plants backfire".
He glared at me. "What do you want?".
"I have a suspect for the Breuanna beating case" I said. "Ok? Who's your suspect?".
"Jacob Perez. He lives on in the Spring Fields Apartments, 7a" I said. Officer nodded. "We'll since we don't have any evidence yet to prove you wrong, we have to bring the suspect in to the victim and get their confirmation. Starting in the afternoon" he said. I nodded and left.
Guess I have to have a little chat with Bre.
.::Skye::.
We lied on the bed, a fair distance away. "So..are we a thing now?" He asked, pinching my nose. I giggled. "Why do you always ask that question?" I asked, playing with his hair.
"Because...I want to know before I do anything wrong to effect our relationship" .
I stroked his face and moved closer. "Jacob..I love you. No matter what, it's just me and you all the way" I kissed him and he missed me harder.
"I love you too"
He wrapped his arms around my waist. We had an intense make out session until Mickayla started to cry. "Your gonna have to get used to it". He smirked as I brought Mickaya into the room.
I placed her down on the bed as Jacob layed her on his chest. "Daddy's got you ma. Daddy's here..".
I automatically teared up. This was the start of a new beginning. A better beginning.
.::Ray::.
I had to sneak into her room since visiting hours were over.
I quietly opened the door and casually walked in. She was laying there just staring at the tv.
"Hey Bre"
"Hey buddy" she smiled and opened her arms for a hug. I hugged her and sat in the seat by her bed. "What are you doing here so late?".
"Just you know...chilling. I wanted to spend time with my buddy" I nudged her.
She giggled. "But..lets get to the point. There are gonna be police officers here with a boy. Do you know what his name is? Or what he did?".
"Pacob Bevez? He put me in the hospital?".
"Jacob Perez and yes, exactly. He beat you with a wooden stick and put you in the hospital".
She nodded. "Jacob Perez".
I smiled and dozed off, dreaming of the life I once had with Skye.
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Boiling Point
FanfictionIt's a full house in the MB crib. Everyone's calm and cool until the baby grows up. Ray starts to notice the baby looks nothing like him and he realizes he's been played. Will there be a happy ending? Or will terror happen in every room Ray steps in...