When She Is No Longer Mine «Jason McCann & Justin Bieber»

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Nezther

I groan as the kids climb into my bed. "Careful of Mommy's stitches," Jasper tells the younger kids.

Jason moves his arm out from underneath me. "Where's Carson?" He asks.

"H-Here," he waddles out of the bathroom. "U-Uppy, please," he reaches up to me.

I lift him up with a grunt. "Babe," Jason snaps, "you shouldn't be lifting anything."

"My babies need me," I grumble as they all get as close to me as possible.

Jason sighs heavily, laying down with us. He reaches for my hand and entwines our fingers together. "I just want you to heal correctly, babygirl." He leans his head on Carson's. My cell phone starts vibrating next to me. Jason sits up and reaches over me to grab it. "Here, baby."

I take it with a small thank you. "Hello?" I answer.

"Hello, this is Malibu city jail. We have released Justin Bieber on bail. If you feel you are in immediate danger, please contact an officer as soon as possible. Thank you."

The automated message leaves me shocked and terrified. "Guys, get up," I say as I place my phone down. Everyone sits up and looks at me weird. "Jay Jay is out of jail so I need you all to listen carefully. Get some clothes and bring them in here to put in the suitcase. Then when I say you have enough clothes, get some toys and movies and bring them to Kinny's room. Tell her we're leaving and she'll help you."

They all nod before running out of the room. Carson just sits on the bed, staring at me. "Carson, go," Jason says sternly.

"M-Ma, sca-scared," he whispers.

I nod, sitting next to him. "You can stay on the bed, okay? Just stay right here and Momma will take care of everything."

Jason moves in front of us. "You sit and cuddle with, Mom, okay bud? Daddy's gonna pack," he smiles softly.

"Y-Yes, Da-Dada," he nods once.

Jace kisses our son's head, then my lips. "Don't worry, baby. Everything is going to be okay," he assures me before going to the closet.

Carson climbs into my lap. "No," I move him off of him. "Remember Mommy's boo-boo?"

He nods quickly. "S-S-Sorry, Ma," he mumbles.

I lay down on the bed. He cuddles into my side, kissing my cheek. "It's okay, baby," I wrap my arms around him. He leans his head on my chest.

"I'm gonna pack some of your sundresses, Nes. Is that okay? So they don't touch your stitches. I'm gonna pack your night slips too, just because they're sexy," he tosses them into the suitcase.

I giggle, "you're such a perv."

He pokes his head out of the closet. "Only for you, my perfect Angel."

Carson shake his head frantically. "M-M-My An-An-Angel!" He holds onto me tightly.

Jason and I both laugh. "My baby," I wrap him up in my arms and a blanket tightly. "Go to sleep for me, yeah?"