Nicole's POV
The next morning I decided to go straight home I missed my babies. When I got home there were guys spread all across the floor but one was missing. Colin, I heard him upstairs in the loft cleaning up, poor baby just can't help himself he got OCD and can't nothing be out of place. "Nikki, is that you?" "Haha, yea." "I'm so glad your home." "I am too." "You know we have practice today right?" "Yea, I do." "Wanna cook breakfast and help me get the guys up?" "Sure Mr.Kaepernick." "Thanks hun." "You're welcome." I got back in the car and headed to the grocery store. I bought two big bags of bacon, two cartons of eggs, and three gallons of orange juice. I had some pancake mix and biscuits at home. I payed for the groceries and headed home. When I got back home the living room was clean again. "So, what are we having?" "The usual eggs,bacon, pancakes, biscuits, and rice." "Sounds good already Mississippi." Colin sometimes called me Mississippi since I'm from Mississippi. "Just wait till you taste it Wisconsin." I started the food and then headed to wake the guys up. I decided to wake Anquan up first, so he wouldn't get pranked again. "Quan, wake up bruh." "H-huh I'm up!?" "Haha, dude get your tail up." "I'm up, I'm up." "You better." Then I woke up Quinton. "Patton, get yo butt up!" "I'm up, I'm up." "I'm cooking breakfast so you might want to go get a shower before the food disappears." He dashed to his bag and up the stairs after that. I yelled to the last three "Get y'all lazy a**es up!!! Y'all got practice today." I could see on their faces that they were scared. "I'm sawwy, did I scare the big strong football players?" They all glared at me and then laughed. "Anquan and Quinton are already in the shower." "Yea we know we can't eat till we shower." they all said in unison. "That's right!" Anquan came downstairs with a red 49ers shirt, some 49ers gold basketball shorts, red and gold nike elite socks, and some black nike slip-ons. He was fresh but not as fresh as Colin was. Colin had on a shirt that said "The game never stops" in black with white writing, black basketball shorts, white and black nike elite socks and some Jordan slip-ons. Quinton came down in a white 49ers shirt, 49ers sweatpants, 49ers beanie and nike slip-ons the Lebron James kind to be exact. Then Mike and Frank headed up stairs with Vernon trailing slowly behind them. Fifteen minutes later all three of them came down in the same outfit. A snug nike workout shirt (Frank:red, Vernon:blue, Mike: white) black basketball shorts, nike elite socks (Frank:red, Vernon:blue, Mike: white) and nike slip-ons. I let them fix their plate, turned the channel to their last game and they watched and ate. "Y'all got practice in two and a half hours!" "We know!" they said in unison.
Colin's POV
Nikki cooked breakfast for us and let us watch our last game. The doorbell rung. "I'll get it!" Mike yelled. He answered the door and saw Kym. He smiled and she did too. "Where's Nikki?" "I don't know..." "She's upstairs." I answered. "Oh ok I just wanted to make sure she was home safe and sound." "Yea she's here." Frank said. "Y'all ready for practice today?" Kym asked. "Yea, we got a new doctor." Vernon said. "Oh yeah, well you're looking at her." Mike smiled ear to ear. Vernon was shocked. I am also y'all's person trainer at Centennial Training. "Just us five?" Mike asked. "Yup. Well I'll see y'all at practice." "Ok."
Two hours later
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Nicole's POV
Colin and the guys were at practice. I was on my way to pick up the boys until the doorbell rang. I answered it and I was quickly slapped across my face. "You married Kaepernick but didn't want to go out with me?" someone said with anger and hatred filling their voice. I knew the voice. It was Lucah Henderson, a guy that really liked me in high school. "I- I'm sorry Lucah." I replied quickly trying to not get hurt any more. "Oh you will be sorry!" he yelled as he stormed into the kitchen. He came back with a knife. I kicked him in the shin and ran upstairs to the safety room. I grabbed a hand gun and prepared to shoot him as I heard him get closer. He opened the door, knocked the gun out of my hand grabbed me in one quick motion. He carried me to my bedroom. "Take your clothes off!" he yelled. I layed there and didn't take my clothes off. "Take your freaking clothes off!" he yelled getting furious. I still didn't take my clothes off. He slapped me and started taking my clothes off of me admiring each section of my body as he took my clothes off. Then he took long hard looks at each of my areas. He started touching them making me extremely uncomfortable. "Your mine now you got that!" he yelled at me. "No, I'm not! I'm married!" I yelled back at him. He brought the knife up to my breasts and split them both in half. "Your mine! All mine!" I was crying because of the pain but I still managed to tell him no. He used the knife again and cut my lower area. He slapped me one more time and then ran out of the house slamming the door behind him. I managed to call the 49ers training facility.
Phone convo
N: May I speak to Mr. Colin Kaepernick?
T: who is calling may I ask?
N: his wife
T: hold on ma'am
Soon Colin was on the phone.
C: yes what is it Nikki? what's wrong you never call me during practice.
N: well this guy that used to be madly on love with me in high school.. apparently he found our address and he just came over and stripped my clothes off of me and cut my breasts in half and cut my lower area.
C: oh. my. god.
N: I think I'm losing a lot of blood.
C: I will be right there
N: ok
Colin's POV
I rushed home not even changing out of my clothes. "Nikki?! Are you ok?" "I..... don't don't......know.........." she replied barely speaking. I found her on our bed with her breast cut in half and a knife in her lower area. "Have you called 911?" "yes.....yes.........they are.........on........on....... the way.........way over." "Ok. I'm gonna go get some towels to stop some of the bleeding." ".......ok." After I got some towels and covered Nikki up the ambulance was outside. I opened the front door and led them upstairs. They put Nikki on the stretcher and headed out the door. I grabbed her phone, phone charger, iPad, some of her favorite books and headed out the door to follow the ambulance. This couldn't be happening not now. Why? Why? I just need her to be ok.
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