Harm
These nigga's can't hold me back! I know who told though. Remember Caiden's mom? That just disappeared, well that bitch, set me up. I just wanted to tell her where her son was. She came to me crying one day asking where he was. I felt bad because I know that Chance (A/N Chance and Cameron are the same person) would want him to see her. So I told her where I stay. Dumb decision.... I was picked up and put in a trap house. It was familiar. I just couldn't muster up where I noticed it from. See, I didn't really get to see the outside. Only the interior and they didn't turn on any lights. Ugh, I was so worried about my twins. I didn't want them shaken up or anything because they could have long term damage. I heard voices talking along with Caiden's Mom, Trini. That bitch. I swear I don't like her. And you know who she reminded me of?..... Jeera! But let me get back to the point. They carried me into the room and even Trini didn't recognize me! Everyone had on masks, it was funny as hell. Trini started stuttering "I-I don't know who this is, H-Harm had short, brown hair and brown eyes. This woman had jet black, long hair and exotic colored eyes." I let out a low laugh. "Well don't you know 'her' voice?" One of the masks men asked. "Y-Yeah, S-Speak BITCH!" She said finally getting an ounce of courage. Little did she know I was wise to the game! I started to sign using my hands. Only a few people knew I understood sign language. Trini started to get upset and everyone looked confused. They called someone who could use sign language, he put on his mask before he came in.
*Conversation with Sign Language*
Me: Hello there, why am I here?
Other Guy: Can you read lips
Me: Sadly, No
Other Guy: Are you deaf?
Me: No I'm Blind, Of course I'm deaf. Dumb Ass *sarcasm*
Other Guy: Simmer Down! Can you talk?
Me: No, I can't or else I would be talking now *rolls eyes*
Other Guy: Fine be that way
Me: Stupid -_-
Other Guy: Are you Harm's baby mother?
Me: Uhmm, Yes...
Other Guy: Okay that's the end of questioning... For now.
*Conversation Over*
We sat there just staring at each other, I snapped my hands in his face since they took my ropes off. I felt connected to him in a way. Not like how I was connected to Kennedy, but like how I was with Kennedy. You could feel the tensity rubbing off of us. We were acting as if we were in love. Funny right? Just then my babies decided to start kicking. The first time in the ENTIRE pregnancy. I put my hand on it and smiled. I was happy. Then the stranger looked at me with pleading eyes as if he wanted to feel. I felt so happy, I just nodded. He looked up and smiled. Not a fake smile, but a GENUINE SMILE. I raised my eyebrow then quickly put it down. Seeing that now I could think of an escape plan. Just then there was a knock on the door...
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Trini had dirt on 'Harm' apparently, she had a son from a previous relationship and her babydaddy worked with 'Harm' so she knew the address. Trini seemed more invested into the kidnapping more than us. Then, Killer(Kell) comes in along with Real(Rell) and say they need a person who understands sign language. Luckily, I understand because my great-aunt was deaf and could never communicate with anyone because nobody took the time to learn sign language and since she didn't have a husband or kids, people just stopped talking to her. So let me get back to the story. "Ayo, what are we gonna do?!" Killer asks "Nigga, we need a sign language nigga!" Real's dumb ass says. "I could help" I suggest. They all look at me like I had 3 heads. "YOU know somebody that speaks sign language?!" They ask in shock, "No, I speak sign language" I said chuckling. They burst out into fits of laughter but, when they see me making the stale face; they understood I wasn't joking. They sent me in the room.
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