The Real One

Stronger

Beyoncé P.O.V

California, LA

5:30am

I can't remember anything, matter fact I don't even remember seeing anything due to the fact I had a bag over my head. All I remember is the pain and torcher I went through, I was punched, cut up, bruises, some broken bones, and sexually assaulted. I was even drugged, with some type of strong drug which I was still kind of high off now.

Everything is still blurring looking at the people seated in front me, their figures blurred out all. I felt the car slow down stopping and the car door opening, and two men picking me up roughly and throwing me out. I heard the car pull off and I notice I was outside hearing cars pass by and I noticed I was not too far away from the same hospital I was picked up from.

I kept trying to think straight, and I covered myself up realizing I was nude and I started hearing parappzi and I screamed trying to get them away from me covering up and soon a man stopped and ran over to me. He took of his jacket off and wrapped it around me.

"Aye get the hell on, what the hell is wrong with you don't you see she's hurt and beat up. Give me the camera's" He yelled at them and they listened to him giving him the cameras and they left leaving me and him alone

"I'm so sorry about that, come on. Let me get you to the hospital" He said helping me up and he wrapped his arms around me walking me down the street and he walked me in

"Excuse me, I need some help...." He paused once I fainted and everything flashed before my self

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I woke up with a slight headache and my body in pain, I looked to myside to see the same man who helped me last night sleep I can't believe he's still here. Memories flooding back into my mind, I covered my face letting hot tears fall down my face.

"Heyy everything is okay now, you're safe" I heard a kind soft voice say again and I peeked through my fingers to see him up and he grabbed my wrist rubbing his thumb against my palm

"I'm so sorry that you had to go through whatever happened to you. Looks like the person who did it, was someone bad but don't worry I'm here" He said and I weakly smiled at him

"My name is Miguel Pimentel just case you're wondering" He said with a bright white winning smile

"Beyoncé but, you can call me bey. Thank you" I said

"For what?" He asked

"For saving me" I said and we smiled together

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"Thank you doctor, I'll be back next week for a check up on the baby" I said and we shook hands before he left out

Well to put my health in a shorter words. Basically the baby will be fine but, the baby was close to dying if I hadn't got to the hospital sooner I would have been saying goodbye to my third love.

I'm still a bit weak and all I really need is much needed rest, my arm was X-rayed along with the rest of me and they found my arm was broken and I broke only two of my ribs. I would have died in an instant from major bleeding. But thanks to god and Miguel for helping me I'm alive.

Sadly I still have business to take care of, August nowhere to be found. They said Karlie checked out hours ago and left with August and I've been blowing up his phone no answer, shit like this makes me wonder today why do I even love him. As I said my goodbye's to Miguel, we exchanged numbers keep in touch with each other.