Chapter 4: Drugged

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Kayla

"But my mama!" I said crying because of my ankle.

"Damn ya light." He said.

"AUGUST MY MAMA!" I yelled.

"Let me down." I said squirming.

"Hold up I don't w-" He stopped when I fell out of his arms.

"AAAAH!" I yelled holding my arm.

I couldn't move it but I had to get up. I tried to get up but my ankle made me fail.

"Beybeh umma take ya to my house and umma go help ya  mama, what's going on?" He asked.

"Daddy was hitting me with his belt because of ya know my appearance and mama tried to stop him but he threw her up against the wall and her head hit a picture and the next thing I seen was her holding her bleeding head and she told me to go so I ran away and here I am." I said weakly laying on the ground.

"Come on." He said picking me up.

August's House

He opened the door and laid me down on the couch.

"MAMA!" He yelled.

"WHAT BOY, DON'T BE COMING UP IN HERE YELLING!" She yelled coming down the stairs.

"Mama I'll be back please help her!" He said pointing to me.

I was weak.

"Ok." She said.

August left and mama sat by me on the couch.

"Ya need anything sweet heart?" She asked worried.

"My ankle and my arm!" I moaned in pain.

"Move it around." She said bending my foot.

"AAAAH MAMA NO!" I screamed.

"What's up with all the yelling?!" Travis said with Mel following behind him.

I told them what happened and they said they'd help me through this.

"Thank ya so much!" I said crying but smiling.

"Kayla ya left ya bag here with more clothes, ya wanna take a bath since ya gone stay here beybeh?" Mama asked.

"Sure mama but my arm." I said.

"It's ok, I'll help ya, if ya don't mind, I'm ya mama." She said chuckling.

"Ok." I said.

After Bath

"I really appreciate it mama, when should August be back?" I asked limping to August's bed.

"I'm not sure beybeh, I'll call him, ya just get some sleep." She said kissing my forehead.

"I'm worried 'bout mama doe." I said.

"She'll be in the hospital." She said.

I didn't argue, I just closed my eyes and mama cut out the light.

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