"Molly its ok its ok. Nuno probably has him" Cristiano said moving to hold her when she pushed him away. "He left when I came back" she yelled holding her hand to her chest. "Oh God oh God where is he" she cried. "It's ok Molly" he said calmly. "It's not ok" she roared as Nuno and Jorge came rushing into the room.
"What's the matter?" Nuno asked. "Do you have Junior?" Molly asked rushing to him. "What no. I've just came back" he said. "No no no" Molly cried. "Cristiano" Jorge said. "Junior's missing" the footballer said. "Oh God" Molly said wrapping her arms her body as her breathing got quicker and quicker. "What do you mean missing?" Jorge asked. "He was right there in his stroller" Cristiano said pointing to the exact spot he had last seen his son. "He was....asleep in his stroller...I was in the office...I didn't want to wake him...." Molly stammered through tears.
"He was right there" Cristiano said as a wave of fair came over his body. "He has to be here" Jorge said calmly. "He's 9 months old Jorge. He can't fucking walk let alone get out of his stroller. Oh God someone has my baby" Molly roared through tears as her breathing continued to get quicker and quicker. "There's no way anyone could have gotten into the house. You would have heard" Nuno said. "He was fucking asleep" Molly yelled at Cristiano.
"Cristiano go search the house" Jorge said. "He's not upstairs" Molly cried. "Molly we'll find him. Don't worry" Jorge said moving to hug her. "Do not tell me not to worry" she yelled pushing him away. "My son is missing. My son" she snapped as the tears ran down her cheeks. "We need to call the police" Cristiano said. "Cris let's check the CCTV first" Jorge said and Nuno ran to the office to check the CCTV.
"Who would take him? Why?" Molly cried. "Mols we'll find him and you'll hold him soon I promise" he said. "I want my baby. I want my baby" she cried and she didn't fight him when he wrapped his arms around her. "Breathe" he said rubbing his hands up and down her back as he tried to calm her. He didn't need her having a panic attack. "I want my baby" she cried and he held her closer. "Nuno" he yelled. "There's no way someone could have gotten in" Jorge said shaking his head as Nuno ran back into the room.
"Nuno" Jorge said as Molly turned in Cristiano's arms. "What did the cameras show Nuno?" Cristiano yelled. "Irina" he whispered and Cristiano dropped his arms off Molly. "Ok at least we know he's not in danger" Jorge said and Molly looked at him.
"In danger? He's with that Russian bitch. Of course he's in fucking danger" Molly roared. "Call Pepe tell him to get the others to search the neighbourhood" Cristiano said running around the couch to pull on his shoes. "Ronaldo" Molly yelled. "I'll find him I promise" he told Molly as the sound of arguing could be heard from the hallway.
"You don't have to be so rude" Tatiana said pushing the stroller into the room. "Junior" Molly exclaimed and rushed towards her son. "Oh my baby" she cried as she unbuckled the straps. "Hey babe" Irina smiled coming behind her sister. "Don't fucking hey babe me. What the hell were you playing at?" Cristiano yelled as Molly took Junior into her arms. "What do you mean?" Irina asked.
"It's ok baby. Mama is here" she said kissing him over and over again. "Is he ok?" Cristiano asked placing an arm around Molly and stroked his son's cheek. "What the fuck were you thinking?" he yelled at Irina. "What?" she asked. "You took our son" he roared. "We went for a walk" Irina said brushing past Nuno and moved towards the kitchen table. "Without our permission" Cristiano yelled as Molly focused on Junior.
"You told me that he suggested we take him out" Tatiana said to her sister. "It's no big deal. It was just a walk" Irina shrugged. "No big deal? You took my son. My son not yours" Molly yelled. "Oh stop overreacting" Irina said. "Irina she thought someone had taken her son. Why would you lie to me?" Tatiana asked as she walked towards her sister. "You don't even like Junior. You never have. Why would you even want to take him for a walk?" Nuno asked. "I was helping" she replied.
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Our Crazy Little Thing Called Family-Sequel to Take Good Care of My Baby
FanfictionA plan makes things simple right? Make the plan and follow through with it. That's what Cristiano Ronaldo thought. He had a plan. A plan that was supposed to be followed from beginning to end and kept secret. But just as with life, Cristiano's plan...
