My Crazy Ex

Case Closed

RIHANNA POV
I groaned in pain as my head bounced up off the floor. Quickly I slid my legs, down past the legs of the chair, taking the hand cuffs from around the legs. It was harder to free my hands in the position, but if I rolled out of the chair it might help.

"C-Chris... H-help." Jasmine cried. "Our little girl, she has her."

My chest ached like the worst pain is ever felt in my life. I didn't know if Chris cheated on me, but I felt it. I wouldn't put it past Kae at this point.

"Joyce?" Jasmine continued.

I hadn't heard Chris move nor had I heard Kae since the gun went off. My heart was broken but I still just wanted him to be OK.

"Chris?" I called out with tears in my eyes. "Chris, you better answer me."

I felt a surging pain through the pit of my stomach. I don't know what I would do if he wasn't OK.

"CHRIS?"

"Angel?" I heard some scuffling then I saw his face over the edge of he chair. "Baby.."

I smiled at him, but the sickness in my stomach still grew.

"Angel don't move, don't move ok?" Chris smiled down at me as he fumbled into my pockets and grabbed my phone. "Don't move, stay calm."

"Tell me she's dead." Maybe it was cruel to say, but hearing that Karrueche was dead was the only thing that was going to make me feel better.

"Angel, just stay calm alright, keep talking to me." He smiled and called 911. "Yeah, there's a.. An intruder in the house. Send some ambulances or something. Three people are hurt." He tried to remain calm as he gave them the address. "Hurry my daughter is missing!"

The next thing I knew Jasmime was standing next to him quickly removing her shirt and giving it to him before scurrying back over to Joyce, trying to get her conscious.

"I love you Robyn. I love you so much."

"My body hurts." I said as my teeth chattered. "I'm cold."

Chris forced another smile, pressing Jasmine's shirt against my stomach as he lifted me up out of the chair, carrying me over to the bed. "It's ok baby. You're alright."

I still didn't understand what was happening. My mind hadn't quite wrapped around the entire situation. It was all one big mess.

"Angel, you're the best thing that ever happened to me."

"I wanna go to sleep now."

"No baby, you gotta stay awake, right? You slept on the plane remember? You're fine. Just stay with me."

My eyes finally focused in on him, blood smudged over his chest and hands.

"What happened to you? Are you hurt?"

He smiled again. "No baby, don't worry about it, just keep your eyes on mine, alright? We gotta stay calm, keep our blood pressures low."

Joyce got to her feet, looking around the room before making her way over to me. "Oh sugar.." She said full of worry.

"What?" Everything was so confusing.

"Momma please," Chris begged, "not now."

"B-"

"Momma, we've all got to stay calm." Chris said strongly.

"What's wrong? Who's hurt?" I asked looking over Joyce's face.

Her hair was matted with blood on one side of her head, where she'd clearly been struck by something hard and heavy. She had a nice sized bump there.