Daisha POVI woke up to light shaking and whispering in my ear.
???: Wake up we're going shopping today.
I knew it wasn't the other guys voice because it sounded more deeper. I opened my eyes to see that guy with the red hair. I nodded and tried to pulled the covers off me, but he pulled them back up.
??: Why don't you talk.
When he asked that I put my head down afraid of what he might do.
???: I'm not gonna hurt you. I'm not like Chris. My name its Red. Why don't you talk.
I was so tense to answer the question but I did in a whisper.
Daisha: Because he kidnapped me and he hits me.
Red: I didn't kidnap you or hurt you did I?
Daisha: No.
Red: Okay then. There's no reason to be scared of me. Do I look scary.
He make a duck face and crossed eyes. I slightly smiled and shook my head. His hair was cool though. My favorite color.
Red: Good. What's your name?
Daisha: Daisha Collins. Your hair is cool. It's my favorite color.
He chucked.
Red: Mine too. Okay Miss.Collins, there a little bit of clothes in that bag. Go pick something and we can go. Okay?I nodded and pulled the covers down as he moved out the way and left the room. I picked up the bag and got clothes out and started getting dress I had on : a white high-low shirt, black tights, and white vans.
Once I put that on, I went in my bathroom and did my hair. I brushed my curls out and made it wavy. I walked out the room and slowly made my way down stairs. I was scared I might run into Chris. As I was at the middle of the stairs I heard loud footsteps behind me. I turned around and saw Chris speed walking to me. He aggressively grabbed my arm and drug me to the kitchen, and sat me on a stool as he stood in between my legs.
Chris: Who told you to come out that room.
I just looked down. He grabbed my chin and made me look at him. My eyes were every where else but him. I was scared to look him in the eye. He just grabbed my fave tighter and I whimpered.
Chris: Imma say it again. WHO LET YOU OUT OF THAT ROOM.
I gasped loudly and I flinched at his aggressive tone. My eyes watered and tears spilled over. I didn't want to say anything to him. He raised his hand like he was going to hit me and got interrupted by Red.
Red: Ayo-WHAT THE HELL YOU DOING.
He came over and pushed Chris out the way and got me down.
Chris chucked. I stood under Reds arm and buried my face in his shirt with my hands covering my face and sobbed.
Chris: I asked her a question and she wouldn't answer. So I snatch her up.
Red: Of course she wouldn't TALK to YOU because YOUR so AGGRESSIVE.
Chris: I'm aggressive. Baby Girl I'm aggressive.
He started walking to me slowly with a cold look.I just scooted more behind Red and sobbed louder. Red pushed Chris back more.
Red: Daisha, go to the living room.
I nodded and sat down and waited for him.
Red POV
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Taken by Chris Brown
FanfictionThis is about 13 year old girl name Daisha and is Taken by Chris brown. What Chris brown doesn't know is that Daisha has a mental illness called 'Bipolar Depression' and have suicidal thoughts. She never speaks to Chris and Chris friends but one. Hi...