In Love With A Murderer

Chapter 9

Y.N.'s P.O.V.
Today I went to work and Diggy took off in order to stay with Dahlia. I've been trying to get in contact with her mother all day but so far I haven't been lucky.

Diggy and I have decided to give it a week. After that we'll call social services and find a comfortable, and happy home for Dahlia.

I was thinking about pulling up her records from the office and finding their address but I didn't want to over step my boundaries.

YN-Hey Dr. Thompson. I said to my boss as I took off my gloves and tossed them into the trash can.

Dr.Thompson-Hello, YN. How are you? He asked he while sitting down on the counter.

YN-Good! Thanks for asking. I'm about to clock out and get on home.

Dr.Thompson-How's Daniel? He asked about my husband.

YN-He's good. I smiled as I grabbed my purse and cell phone.

Dr.Thompson-Have a good one, YN see you tomorrow.

YN-Thanks you too. I opened up the office door and began to leave.

As I was walking down the hall a little girl complimented me.

"I like your outfit!" She said. I looked down at what I had on.

A flowing black shirt with a greenish and brown colored army print jacket, ripped denim jeans and plain black heels.

YN-Thank you love. I smiled at her and her father that was behind her as I waked past them.

I got into my car and started it up. The radio came on and music began to play.

You my right hand
You my go-to
Told me everything about you...

I snapped my fingers and began to sing along with Drake as I put my seat belt on and drove off.

YN-That's a bold move. Aye! I know that your out here and there's things you gotta go through. Just know that these streets just don't love you like I do. I continued to sing as I drove home.

Diggy's P.O.V.

I whispered on the phone with my mom as Dahlia slept on my chest. She'd been playing around all day so I knew she'd crash eventually.

Diggy-*Chuckles* I'll call Angela and tell her congratulations mom. I said quietly as tiny snores escaped Dahlias mouth.

Mrs.Justine-Diggy why are you being so quiet? She asked me through the phone.

Diggy-Because I don't want to wake u-

Mrs.Justine-RUSSY TURN THE TV DOWN! She yelled.

Diggy-*Sighs* I have to go mom...bye.

Mrs.Justine-Bye! I love you! Come visit soon.

Diggy-Alright love you too and I will. I hung up the phone and tossed it on the couch.

Dahlia yawned and slowly fluttered her eyes open.

Diggy-What's up? I whispered to her since she just woke up.

Dahlia whined.

Diggy-You sleep good?

Dahlia-Yeah. She said quietly before turning her head to look at the tv.

Diggy-You like guy code? I asked her.

Dahlia scrunched up her face causing wrinkle lines on her forehead.

Dahlia-What's, whats, guy mode? She asked me in a confused manner.

I laughed and she smiled a little.

Diggy-We can watch something else. What about a little spongebob?

Dahlia-Okay but I'm hungry Diggy. She said while playing with the hair on my chin.

Diggy-Oh yeah. I forgot I had to feed you at least twice. Okay. Come on.

I stood up and grabbed Dahlia's hand as we walked into the kitchen to grab a snack.

Dahlia-Can I have ice cream? She asked.

Diggy-Nooo...dinners soon. Let's try something a little less sweet. I suggested.

Dahlia looked up at me and stuck her tongue out.

Diggy-*Smiles* What about some ants on a log?

Dahlia-WHY WOULD I WANT ANTS SILLY! She screamed and then laughed hysterically.

Diggy-It's actually just celery, some peanut butter, and raisins on top nerd. She just continued to laugh.

Dahlia continued to laugh as I began to make her snack. She's so silly.

After I made Dahlias ants on a log she had peanut butter all over her mouth and face.

Diggy-Awe! I said before snapping a picture of her on my cell phone.

Dahlia-*Burps*Ught oh! She said.

Diggy-What do we say? I reminded her of her manners.

Dahlia-Excuse me! She said.

I got her cleaned up and then we waited for YN to get home.

About 10 minutes later I heard heel clicking on the hardwood floor.

YN-Hey you two. She said while sitting the Mail on the counter and then walking over to the living room.

Diggy-Hey baby. How was work? I asked her as she kissed my cheek and high fived Dahlia.

YN-It was good! It was good! I'm just starving! Let's go out to eat. She said.

Diggy-Alright, lemme grab my wallet really quick.

I said before jogging up the steps.

YN's P.O.V.

Diggy and I decided to go to Olive Garden for dinner.

Dahlia-YN I gotta go potty. She said while sitting on my lap as I ate my pasta.

YN-Alright, come on. We'll be right back babe. I said to Diggy as we got up and walked to the bathroom.

Dahlia and I walked into a stall and I looked at the toilet to make sure it was clean enough.

YN-*SCREAM* OH MY GOSH!! I yelled while grabbing Dahlia's hand and running out of the bathroom.

I ran out of the entrance door.

I saw Diggy throw a couple of 20 dollar bills on the table and jump up following after me.

I quickly strapped Dahlia in the car and jumped in the passenger seat as Diggy hopped into the drivers seat.

I locked the car doors.

Diggy-What's wrong!? Whats wrong !?

He asked me as tears rushed down my face and I struggled to catch my breath.

YN-I-In t-the bathroom..t-there was s-...
I couldn't stop stuttering.

Diggy-Breathe! Baby what'd you see?

YN-T-t-there was a p-persons head I-in the toilet Diggy! She said quietly.

Diggy's P.O.V.
I already knew this had something to do with me. I just looked in the backseat at Dahlias face.

She looked confused and concerned for YN.

Diggy-Your okay? I asked Dahlia.

She nodded her head.

Diggy-*Clears his throat* Alright. YN, relax. We're going home. It's all fine. I said while clenching my jaw and pulling off.

As I made a right turn to exit the Olive Garden parking lot I saw a guy with blood on his shirt standing on the walk way.

He smiled evilly and waved.

I just looked away and continued to drive.

Oh fuck. They're not trying to get to  just me anymore, it's YN too now. This has to stop.