Ours

Chapter 24

*Beauty's POV*

"Wake up Naomi" I heard Henry yell. I opened my eyes and he was standing over me with a McDonald's bag.

"I brought you food" He helped me sit up and handed me the food.

"Gotta keep that baby fed" he sat down next to me and opened his sandwich.

I stared at him and slowly ate. He didn't look up from his sandwich once. While he was chewing his eyes seem to watch the wall.

"Naomi it's rude to stare" his voice snapped me out of my daze.

"I'm sorry" I put my head down.

"Are you scared" his voice seems so cold.

"Yes"

He stood up and handed me a cup. I hesitantly took it from him.

"Relax its Sprite and high-C mixed together don't you like that I remember you said you liked it"

I shook my head and took a sip. Why is he playing these mind games with me.

"Naomi do you think I'm going to kill you" he sat back down next to me.

I slowly nodded my head yes. Scared for what he would do next. I immediately placed my hand over my stomach as if I was touching my baby one last time.

"Relax" he placed his hand on top of mine.

"I think it's a boy" he smiled.

What kind of sick game is he playing with me its fucking hell. Where are you Dallas.

"I said I think it's a boy" he yanked my hair.

I screamed in agony."what should I name him"

"Ha name him that's funny you took away what I love now I'm gonna take away what you love" he hit my head on the bed frame and walked out. Before I knew it I was blacking out.
*Dallas*

"Mar where are all the abandoned warehouses around here" I hollered over to him

"I'm looking boss man"

"He texted me" Mariska yelled out

"Kill the kids" I read aloud "This is some bullshit, where is he with my wife" I punched the wall.

"Boss I think I found them you wanna handle this." Ty showed me his computer monitor.

"Hell yeah, I want this fucker dead" I grabbed a bullet proof vest and put it on.

"That's what I'm talking about boy straight killas" money grabbed a vest too.

*Beauty's POV*

"Beauty wake up" I felt his hand rubbed my face.

"Henry please,you don't have to do this" I placed my hand on his.

"You took who I love away from me"

"No Henry, I didn't take him away from you" I pleaded and he seemed to listen.

"Well then why isn't he here" he grabbed a bottle of whiskey.

"He killed himself" I know the scene was staged as a suicide and his mother called mine to say he killed himself.

"Naomi want to know why I know you're lying" he took a sip of whiskey.

"I'm not" I started to speak but he put his hand around my throat

"You saw him again in the store, you've resented him all this time so you got your man to kill my Michael"

"Henry you don't know what happened" I tried to pry his hand off of my throat and eventually he let go.

"Naomi I'm sick of your fucking lies" he raised his gun to my head.

"Don't" I screamed. He pulled the trigger but nothing happened.

"Let's play a game" he raised the gun to his head. He stared me in the eyes. Before pulling the trigger. Again nothing happened. He handed me the gun.

"Do you want me to pull the trigger" my hand shook.

"Russian Roulette isn't it fun" he took another sip from the whiskey bottle.

I could shoot him or I could play along with his sick game. I don't want to risk the chamber being empty and trying to shoot him. But I also don't want to risk shooting myself in the head.

"Naomi I don't have all fucking day" he took the gun from me and raised it to my head. He pulled the trigger and nothing happened.

"Well" he raised the gun to his head. He was about to pull the trigger but he stalled.

"Fuck" he yelled and shot the wall. He would've shot himself

"Henry please just let me go" I pleaded. He looked at me and his nostrils flared and he cursed under his breath before going to grab some scissors.

"Beauty I love these curls" he ran his fingers through my hair and he even sniffed my hair. He then crudely cut my hair

"Henry why'd you cut my hair"

"Shut up" he wrapped his hand around my throat and then he traced my jawline. He raised me up and then handcuffed me to a chair.

"Please just kill me" I begged him. He just put a cloth bag over my head.

"Naomi I don't want you dead but they" he cut himself off made a lot of noise and I couldn't tell what he was doing but eventually the noise stopped. I wonder what sick shit he has planned for me and where the hell is Dallas.

Oh Shit I think my fucking water just broke.