TransSexual.

Chapter 15 - Your Own.

As Chauncey returned home, he walked through the door in a completely mental state. He slowly walked up the stairs, not looking at Lela as she smoked a cigarette in their home.

"Well hello to you too, Tina." Lela snarled.

As Chauncey walked into Tina's room, he saw Marcell standing in the bathroom.

"Well well well, look who's her-"

"Don't you take one step near me." Chauncey growled as he snatched his pocket knife out of his pants.

"Come on, Tink. I ain't gonna do nothin' to you." Marcell smiled as he felt around his waist. "I just wanted to talk, that's all."

Chauncey glared angrily up at him, revealing everything he kept a secret.

"You got me pregnant you sick fuck." Chauncey growled lowly.

Marcell's eyes widened a little bit more as he stared down at Chauncey in shock. He stepped back a little, shaking his head.

"Nah nah nah that can't be my baby...." Marcell said in an in denial tone. "You must've been fuckin' around with somebod-"

"You was the only one who pinned me down onto the bed, handcuffed me, and raped me over 5 times this month while my mother watched!" Chauncey scowled. "YOU did this! Nobody else. You!"

Marcell placed his hands on the side of his head, walking back and forth.

"J-Just get an abortion..." Marcell stuttered.

Chauncey scrunched his eyebrows up at him, grilling him.

"Excuse me?"

"Listen, if you get an abortion, I swear on our grandmama I'll never touch you again." Marcell stuttered.

Chauncey squinted his eyes at him, looking out and shaking his head.

"No." Chauncey groaned. "I'm.....keeping it...."

"Excuse me? You gone keep a baby that's in the damn family!" Marcell scowled. "Don't nobody want no retarded deformed looking child-"

"I don't give a shit what YOU don't want! I didn't want to be raped and now look at where you got me you punk ass nigga!" Chauncey scowled up at him. "And when I have her, that'll prove that everything I told Tina's fath....my father, was true. I'll get a DNA test to prove it."

Marcell glared evily down at him, clenching his jaw.

"You wouldn't dare." Marcell growled.

"Watch." Chauncey growled back.

Marcell stormed out of the room, walking downstairs into the living room and pacing back and forth in front of the TV that Lela was watching.

"Do you mind, Marcell?" Lela scowled as she ate some chips. "I'm trying to watch TV!"

"Tina's pregnant, man...." Marcell said nervously, still pacing back and forth.

Lela's eyes widened and her mouth dropped as she stood up, slowly muting the TV.

"You said what?" Lela said in a confused tone.

"She's pregnant."

Lela threw the remote down, then gave him an angry look.

"Why the hell would you fuck her without protection!?" Lela whispered angrily.

"I ran out during the last few days!" Marcell scowled.

Lela started walking back and forth, counting up the money that Marcell gave her. Why was Lela letting him do it? Because he paid her to have sex with his own cousin.