Love Without An Ending: BPLS Sequel

Not By Blood

-Niques-

Roc: *walks in* Nique?

Nique: *comes downstairs* Hey baby. *kisses him* What's wrong?

Roc: I have some bad news.

Nique: Yeah?

Roc: I was over at Diggys today-

Nique: Oh God, do I wanna hear this?

Roc: *sighs* There's a rumor that Ray is still alive.

Nique: *laughs* Babe, that's not funny. Really, what is it?

Roc: I'm serious. He's back. He's alive and...

Nique: What?

Roc: He's looking for me.

Nique: This is just a rumor right? That's what you said, he can't really be alive. He was stabbed, he died. Dead people don't come back, babe! He's not alive, he can't be! *hugs him and starts crying*

Roc: Babe, don't worry. I will make sure he doesn't lay a finger on you.

Nique: What if he comes back, or finds me somewhere? It's been 10 years, if he was still alive we should've known, right?

Roc: Its been done before. Prod was out hiding for longer than that.

Nique: But Prod wasn't dead! Prod didn't try to-oh God...*runs upstairs to the bathroom*

Roc: *follows her* Nique, I didn't tell you to scare you. I told you because there's something I have to do.

Nique: Roc!

Roc: You have to let me do this. I have to keep you safe.

Nique: What do you plan on doing?

Roc: You just-

Nique: No. I'm tired of not knowing what's going on. If you go after Ray, I'm going too. *grabs keys* Let's go.

Roc: Where are we going?

Nique: Diggy's. Let's go.

-Bees-

Bee: *on the phone* What? I'm on my way!

Prince: What?

Bee: Something went down at Bres. Hope is there, something about Jake and Prod. We have to go now.

-Bres-

Hope: Dad stop!

*Jacob and Prod fighting*

Bre: Jacob stop! Now!

Beautiful: EVERYBODY STOP!

Jake: *wakes up*

Hope: Jake!

Jacob: *gets up* Don't you ever put your hands on my son.

Prod: *gets up*

Bre: *slaps Prod* How dare you walk in here, and try to beat my son to death.

Bee: *walks in* What happened?What's the emergency?

Prod: Jake had his hands all over Hope! He probably tried to force her.

Hope: That is not what happened! Auntie tell them!

Bre: Oh I will. Jake, go up to your room.

Jake: Ma, I'm sorry!

Bre: Boy...I am not playing with you.

Jacob: Go now!

Jake: *goes upstairs*

Jacob: *follows*