It's been a few months since I've told Jc about the pregnancy and he's been fine with it but what he doesn't know is that there's a big possibility that it's not his baby and that's what scares me even more.
"It's time, Alexis. Your precious little Jc isn't coming for you." Ricky mumbled, looking down at me as I was basically tied to the bed and he played with my shirt, slowly pulling it up. I started to yell and tried to kick him off but it was no use, I was tied and he was too strong for me to handle so all I did was cry and laid there across the bed. Ricky didn't care, he was heartless and he just did this to torture not only me but Jc.
I snapped out of my thoughts when I heard Jc calling me downstairs and I sigh loudly, going down to where he was. He held a small box, handing it off to me but the address it was sent from was a address I haven't seen before. I go to the kitchen, cutting it open and looks inside the box where there was a ultrasound picture, a small blue outfit and a note.
Oh, you thought this was over? Why don't we both tell Jc who the real father is.
My eyes widen, ripping the note to shreds and threw it away quickly. I thought Ricky was dead? Jc said he killed him. But what if he didn't? What if he's still alive and it was just all a joke. I leaned against the counter, trying to calm my breathing down and glances down at my big bump before resting my hand on top of it. A few tears rolled down my face, I couldn't help but cry. All I could think about is Jc leaving once he realizes he isn't the father and it terrified me.
"Hey Alexis?" Jc walked in the kitchen, glancing down at me and sits down beside me before pulling me into him.
"What's wrong?" He asked quietly, making me shake my head quickly but he kept pushing me to tell him."Jc.." I start off, staying quiet for a few minutes and starts to speak up again while wiping my tears away. "Five months ago when Ricky and Sam kidnapped me, Ricky would torture me and basically hurt me in ways you can't even imagine. He raped me, beaten me and just did stuff that made me want to die." Jc already knew this but I had to repeat it to get it through his head before he explodes on me.
"There's such a big chance that the baby is Ricky's and I don't want to deal with that kind of pain to just know I'm carrying his baby. But then there's you and it could be yours and I want him to be yours, our baby. I'm scared." Jc stared at me with a plain expression and he slowly stood up, helping me off the ground and I can see how hurt he was. Tears built up in his eyes and I pulled him in a tight hug, crying into his chest as well.
We stayed like this for sometime and I didn't know how to tell him what the note said. He'll probably think I'm crazy and I'm seeing things because he said he killed Ricky and dumped him off somewhere but what if he didn't?
"Jc." He glanced down at me, wiping my tears away with his thumb and I took a slow deep breath.
"The person who sent me this package was Ricky. It said it on the note that I should tell you who the real father is but I ripped it up from being frustrated." Jc raised his eyebrow and started to laugh, why was he laughing? What's so funny?"Babe, Ricky is dead. I slit his throat open, there's no way he could be alive right now." He shook his head and looked inside the box at the stuff that was sent.
"But on the note it said Ricky. I'm not crazy. No one knows about me being raped by him except for you." I sigh, rubbing small circles on his back and he looks down at me again before planting soft kisses on my face.
"There's nothing to worry about. Someone is probably playing some sick joke on you to get you upset. Ricky is dead. Ask the guys, they watched me do it." I nodded my head slowly, I did sound crazy. I should know that my own boyfriend killed him and I'm probably just seeing things or something. I walked to the living room, still feeling weird about the whole situation. I know what I saw but it just made me sound like I was going crazy over everything I've been through and that's what Jc keeps saying but I have this feeling that Ricky isn't dead. Somehow he's back and Jc won't believe me. Maybe he knows and he's just saying that to calm me down. Maybe he's trying to make me feel better..
What if Ricky is coming back for me to finish the job.
I jumped at the sudden loud ringing from my phone and it was a unknown caller. I slowly picked it up, pressing the phone to my ear.
"Hello?" I quietly said, leaning back against the couch and stares at the tv screen.
"Did you miss me?" I heard a familiar voice through the phone and I instantly panicked, going to where Jc was and handed him the phone.
"It's Ricky." I mouth to him and Jc pressed the phone to his ear, he said hello about three times but the caller hung up.
"Alexis, it was probably a prank call." He handed me the phone and I started to pout, now he really thinks I'm going crazy."I know what I heard."
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Dangerous. // J.C //
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