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the air is getting thicker....girl what did you do?(Chris Brown)

...To be continued

Damon

I stared at her with a blank face. All this time. I fell in love with a married woman.

She stared at the ground, unable to watch my intesifing gaze.
I watched tears of hers hit the floor and I lost it. I began seeing red.

"HOW THE FUCK COULD YOU!? YOU BITCH! I CAN'T BELIEVE I TRUSTED YOUR ASS! I LOVED YOU!"

As I was yelling I was pulling and biting the ropes that chained me, I cut my feet as I released the caged anger I held inside.

I don't know how, but soon my wild bucking led to me standing and punching a brick wall.

I didn't stop until I heard a crack go off in my hand. I knew then that I broke it.

I stared at a bloody knuckle and then turnt back around to a scared Alicia. She looked frightened and I didn't want her to be afraid of me but right now she needed the fear.

I walked over to her and bit off the weak ropes. I pulled the tape off of her arms before staring down at her.

"You wanna come or are you staying with your hubby?",I asked.

She was about to reply when the door burst open. I turned to see some big buff black guy come in with a gun.

"What the fuck?"
He immediately grabbed my hurt knuckle and squeezed it, while looking in my eyes.

"So you think you can take my father in law girl from him huh?",he taunted as his grip grew tighter.

"Shit.",I hissed as I snapped my eyes shut.

"Let him go!",I heard Alicia say.
I felt the grip on my hand instantly drop.

I slowly opened my eyes to see the black guy holding his hands up. I followed his gaze to see Alicia pointing a gun at him.

"Damon",she glanced at me before looking back at Blacky.
"Damon leave. Get out quick. Please. I need you to."

I stared at her in disbelief. She was sacrificing herself for my freedom.

I knew as soon as I left she was as good as dead.

"No. What about you?"
She began to cry and as soon as she did Blacky took off towards her.

I couldn't help her because she was playing tug of war with the gun.

I've never even held a gun before.

"Damon go!",Alicia screamed as she squirmed under him.
"Go! I promise I'll be fine!"

I looked into her eyes one last time before dashing out of the room. I knew I couldn't fight him off even if I wanted to. I knew that everything I could try would only give us an early death.

As I ran out what looked to be the back door of a warehouse, I let the pain of my hand settle in.
I barely climbed a tall fence with my broken hand, and as soon as I reached the top, ready to crash down, I heard loud gunshot.

I feared for Alicia but she promised me she'd be okay.
I fell over the fence and on the sidewalk of a busy street.

I laid there knowing passers would call the ambulance.

Staring at the blood coming out of my hand made me dizzy.
"Sir are you okay?"

I blacked out.

Cordyn

I paced back and forth in my living room. I couldn't go to the hospital and face Jas because I knew it would only make me realize what I had to lose.

There was a knock at my door and I opened it. Two police officers stood there,one holding handcuffs out and ready.

"Are you Cordyn Johnson?",the closest one to me asked.
I was afraid to say yes because it seems like I'll be getting arrested.
"Yeah why?"

I hated cops with a passion.
The closest one grabbed me by my arm, taking the cuffs from the other officer as he closed my front door.

"You're under arrest for the kidnapping and rape of Jas Foxworth."

My eyes widened in disbelief.
I remained silent though but something was missing.

That whole scenario was off but I couldn't put my finger on it.
They dipped my head in the backseat and I enjoyed the ride to the jailhouse.

Jas

I sighed as I heard his voicemail. I've been calling him nonstop since after 7:00pm. They were keeping me because my blood pressure was high and it could affect the baby.

Erica cornered herself and barely talked to me or Grandma which was so weird. I would ask her if she was okay but I had too much on my mind.

Jas laid on my stomach asleep and Eric was by her side...sleep. Just like everybody else in the room:sleep.
Mr.T, Erica, and Grandma.

I was the only one who couldn't get any rest. I really missed my baby but he seemed to not miss me.

The door opened and Jo walked in with a stressed face. He smiled at me before waking Mr.T up.

I felt like everybody was hiding something. I watched Jo whisper in his ear before they both rose.

"Jas we'll be back tommorow. We have some business to handle.",Mr.T said as he stood.
"Jamal and Popeye will keep you company.",Jo said as they left out.

When they did Jamal and Popeye walked in.

"Hey Girl.",Popeye said giving me a hug and Jamal kissed my forehead. He did that everytime he saw me.

I smiled at them both.

Cordyn

"You have a visitor.",a police officer said.

I been here for a good four hours and have yet to learn anybody's name.

The police officer let two men to the bars of my holding cell.
My Dad and Jo stood there without saying a word.

"I have one question.",my dad said.

I nodded.

"Did they read you your rights?"
My eyes widened. I knew then that things would be looking up.
Jo and My Dad smiled at me.

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