Unknown Child

Part 9

Michael
The dance was the last time I saw Michaela before it seemed like everything came tumbling down. The visits just stopped. When January came I could not take it anymore I would call Whitney and she would be unavailable or not in at the moment. I called Mama Cissy and she said her and Whitney fell out because of the Whitney's health. I never noticed much about Whitney's health until I heard she was charge because Marijuana was found on her and Bobby when they boarded a plane.

When I heard I tired calling Mama Cissy again.

January 15th 2000

Phone Conversation

Mama Cissy- Sit down Bobbi Kristina now. Hello

Michael- Hey mama Cissy it's Michael

Mama Cissy- Hey baby how you doing?

Michael- I'm good mama, so I hear you have the kids.

Mama Cissy- Oh Michael no I have Bobbi Kristina I can't handle all my grands. How's my baby doing?

Michael- Mama are you saying you don't have Mya?

Mama Cissy- that's exactly what I'm saying. Gary picked up Bobbi Kristina a few days ago from Whitney's house. She said that Michaela was already taken care of and I didn't need to keep her. I assume you had her.

Michael- Mama Cissy I haven't seen my daughter since the dance. Even after that it seem impossible to get her or Whitney on the phone.

Mama Cissy- Well I wonder where she could be. (Front door opens and closes)

Bobbi Kristina- Mommy!!

Mama Cissy- hold on Michael here is Whitney let me ask her.

"Hey child come in here." I heard her yell over the phone.

"What mama I got to go we in a rush, Krissy baby go get your sister and yall bag." I heard Whitney say as it sounded like Mama put me on speaker phone.

"Whitney don't play games with me you know Mya is not here." Mama Cissy said.

"What do you mean she is not here mama?" Whitney asked the question fast in her low tone.

"You heard me the first time. Where is my grandbaby Whitney?" Mama Cissy raised her voice.

"Mama she has to be here I remember Gary came and got the kids." I heard Whitney say.

"Well you know what let's ask him. He was on the way here not to long ago. He should be walking in any mintue now." Mama Cissy said.

I stayed quiet on the phone in fear I would speak to early and say something that's not meant to be said this early. But I was getting more and more upset by the minute how do you not know where you damn child is.

I heard a door close and someone say hey hey hey.

"Gary we in the kitchen." Mama Cissy said.

Whitney
Gary came in and gave Mama a kiss on the cheek I expected to see Mya walking in behind him.

"Whitney you look better than you did when I last saw you." He told me.

"What do you mean by that?" I asked him. Gary had never been a person to not talk direct to you and he always said what first came to mind.

"I mean when I last saw you the other day I was picking up Krissy. You were out of it, needle on the nightstand. Sprawled out across the bed. Bobby in the looked like he fell out the bed." Gary answered. I gasped and put my hands over my mouth.

"Hey so I saw Krissy in the living room with Bobby, Whitney where is Mya?" He asked.

The next thing I heard was someone over the phone say Mama Cissy I'm on the way then the line went dead.

"Mama who was that?" I asked hoping she would not confirm my assumption.

"Michael." She answered. I started to cry how could I be so stupid I told myself I would never do it for this very same reason. I didn't want anything like this to happen. I'm ashamed of myself.

"What's going on my mama?" Gary asked.

"Well if minbery is correct you just told us how Whitney lost Michaela doing something stupid." I heard my mommy say.

"Mommy it was a mistake." I cried to her holding myself up on the countertop.

"A mistake is writing the wrong date Whitney you messed up. Not only has this using gone to your head but you but my precious grandbaby in the mix." My mother said.

"Damn Whitney!" Gary banged on the countertop then he left out the kitchen.

"Gary" I called after him. He went and picked up Krissy off of Bobby's lap.

"Hey Krissy." He said.

"Hey uncle Gary." She replied

"Krissy do you know where sister is hiding?" He asked her.

"Mommy can I tell him?" She asked me.

"Yes baby where is Michaela?" I asked her.

"Mommy you remember he gave you candy but you didn't have any money to give him so you told him to take Mya cause she was sleep and you would give him the money when you get her back." We all gasped.

I fainted.

Gary
"Thank you Krissy go upstairs and play with your toys." I told her. Bobby picked up Whitney as we all waited for Krissy to go upstairs.

"Mama I'm going to call Pat." I told her as she waved me off and went upstairs.

I called my wife since she is Whitney's manager on what we should do. She told me she is calling the FBI. We don't want this to get out because the media could alert.

When I came back into the living room Bobby sat Whitney down on the living room.

"Gary I'm so sorry." He started to say. Then I got up and punched him right in his jaw. Whitney screamed stop.

"Im so pissed off with yall cracked-headed asses it's not funny. What were yall thinking? I told yall on her first Christmas to get yall asses together. Now look what it's done to yall. My niece is somewhere with one of y'alls seller. Whitney I'm taking Krissy and yall better get yall shit together this time." I told them as I pointed at them. Bobby still on the floor holding his jaw and Whitney crying.

"Pat will be here soon. I don't want to know how they deal with yall asses." I told them. I went upstairs and got Krissy's things together to take her home with me.