In the morning when Chris opens Twitter he regrets going out side the night before. He clicks on the link and it takes him to TMZ with a headline "Where Is Rihanna" and the article below reads "last night Chris Brown was seen taking out a bloody mattress last night and his superstar girlfriend hasn't been seen in a few days. She is always out and about and she hasn't been on any social media sites either which she is very active on always talking to fans and 'clapingback' at haters. we only have 2 questions 'here is Rihanna' and 'where did the blood on the mattress come from?'" Chris turns off his phone and goes in the room where Rihanna is and stands in the doorway.
"Have you seen the bullshit TMZ posted?"
"Yeah"
"They think i fucking killed you. Are they fucking serious? Man I'm fucking sick of them making up lies and shit about me i can't catch a break. But this shit takes the cake. Murder? they think i Murdered you. This has to be a joke."
"Chris everything is going to be okay."
"yeah you right i don't want to worry you with this i'll take care of it you just get some rest." he leaves and sits in the living room and turns on the tv to relax and as soon as he turns on the tv the news is on about him possibly murdering Rihanna. He turns off the tv and throws the remote. the gets up and snatches the Tv off the wall and throws it across the room and destroys the rest of the living room Rihanna gets up to see what's going on and is terrified at what she's seeing. Chris turns around and his eyes are void and it looks to her as if he has no soul. But as soon as he looks at her it's like a switch turned off and his eyes are brown again and he looks like himself. and he goes over to hug her.
"Chris..." Rihanna says voice shaking
"Whats wrong?"
"Chris are you okay?"
"Yeah i'm fine what do you mean?" he turns around and looks at the mess he made and is shocked.
"Chris im scared, ive never seen you like this and the fact that you didn't even know you were doing it and acting like everything is cool terrifies me. you need help."
"I don't need help i was just mad"
"Chris this is way past mad and if you don't get help i'm leaving and taking the baby with me."
"So you going to leave me and take my child? Bitch what the fuck is wrong with you are you crazy? you not taking my child that's mine." Rihanna looks at him speechless and turns around and starts packing.
"Robyn what are you doing i didn't mean it."
"That what I'm scared of Chris you keep doing things you don't mean out of anger and it's just nothing to you. What happens next time? you know i'm in critical condition and the slightest thing could make me lose this baby."
"Okay I'll get help."
"well let me know when you do, i'll be in barbados."
"You know you can't do that." Chris stay while grabbing her arm.
"Let me go now and get help or lose me and the baby forever." Chris lets her arm go and she leaves to catch her flight to Barbados.
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What If...
FanfictionWhat would it be like if that night in 2009 had never happened? An alternative ending to the story of Chris Brown and Rihanna.