Love Without An Ending: BPLS Sequel

Blame-pt.1

Bre: I CAN'T BELIEVE THIS! HOW COULD SHE-

Jacob: BRE JUST CALM DOWN!

Bre: I have to go out there. I have to call my mom so she can watch Beautiful and we have to go out there and get our son.

Jacob: Look I already called her, she's on her way over here. You can't stress out about this, you've been stressing too much! Now I know half of it is probably my fault and I'm sorry.

Bre: Baby you don't have to apologize..I understand you just wanna be protective but I don't need protection. I'm your wife, not your daughter.

Jacob: B-

*doorbell*

Regin: *walks in* Don't worry about Beaut, I'll call you if you guys need anything. Go get Jake.

Bre: Thank you mommy.

Regin: *kisses her cheek* Go.

Bre: *they leave*

-Bee-

Prince: I'm sorry. I didn't actually plan on doing anything to him. But as soon I saw his face I thought about Hope.

Bee: Baby it's ok, you didn't mean it ok? I kinda had bad feeling about this in the back of my mind.

Prince: Shit...Bre's gonna be so pissed. Why the fuck did I do all that shit?

Bee: Baby don't be so hard on yourself. Jake will be fine. It can't be that bad.

Prince: He hit the brick wall that's when he fell out. If he doesn't wake up, that's my fault!

Bee: Princeton stop. Jake will be fine. I think you should go rest. I'm gonna call Bre and talk to her. If anything goes wrong, I'll wake you up. If I don't wake you up, Jake is fine.

-Niques-

Diggy: Nah I'm tired of this shit. I have to take care him.

Nique: *crying* No. MY HUSBAND DIED BECAUSE OF THAT BASTARD!! I want him dead, burning in hell where he belongs. So either you actually take care of it, or I do it myself. Pregnant or not.

Diggy: Nique you're not going anywhere near him. I promised Roc I'd keep you safe, so that's what I'm gonna do even I have to die trying to.

Nique: *sighs* Woah, *stumbles*

Diggy: *catches her* Careful. I think you need rest.

Nique: I can't sleep with all this on my mind.

Diggy: That's why you were in the hospital earlier! Zonnique you have to stop stressing!

Nique: Ok, let's review. My husband is dead, the man who killed my husband won't die, both my best friends kids are missing, I'm pregnant, and my baby won't have a father. But I'm supposed to relax?

Diggy: I'm gonna take care of Ray, Hope was found yesterday, Jake is with Justice, Bre knows too. And you have me...Nique I know you didn't think I'm gonna just let you raise a baby on your own.

Nique: The baby isn't your responsibility, you don't have to.

Diggy: I want to. Nique you have no reason to be stressing. Everything is taken care of.

Nique: *sighs* I guess.

Diggy: Go to sleep. It's 10:00.

Nique: That's early.

Diggy: Yeah well, it's late for the baby so go to sleep.

Nique: *groans* I want this thing out of me! *stomps upstairs*

-LA Hopsital-

Bre: Is he gonna be ok?

Doctor: We have to get him stable. We can't do any test until we can make sure he's stable enough to go off the monitor.

Jacob: How long does that take?

Doctor: That's up to your son. All I can tell you right now is pray we can stable him in time to take test. If you need me, just press the button. *leaves*

Bre: I can't believe Bahja. She really needs to learn how to control Prince. Our son is in the hospital because of his crazy ass.

Jacob: Let's not worry about him right now, we gotta focus on Jake.

Bre: *tears up* What if he doesn't wake up? The doctors know this isn't normal. They know something is wrong they just don't wanna tell us.

Jacob: Think positive, you want some coffee or something?

Bre: *shakes her head no* I just want him to be ok. Why isn't Justice here? This is all her fault! *stands up* If it weren't for that bitch, Jake could've been home! None of this stupid shit would've happened.

Jacob: We can't blame her.

Bre: Why not? What kind of parent knows her son has ran away from home and doesn't tell the people that take care of him? He had been there for 3 days before we found out on our own!