Mrs Bieber right?

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I looked around as I saw no other person besides me and Kaycee. I picked up Kaycee and put her on my hip as I ran towards the security gaurd.

"Sir they took my son!!" I screamed as tears fell down my tears.

"Whom?" He asked.

"I don't know!! Please you have to help me find him please!!" I pleaded.

"When was the last time you saw him?" He asked.

"He was...getting chips" I sort of lied.

"And then?"

"And then I turned around and he was gone!" I said in panic as people's started staring and the paparazzi started taking pictures.

"I'll call the crew and we'll have to lock down the store and check the digital cameras." He said as he said something to his walkie talkie and began locking everyone in.

A crew of police walked into the store and alarms went off. People began whispering and video taping the whole thing.

"Mummy!"

I turned but saw no one and Kaycee was sound asleep.

"Mummy!"

I heard it again. I looked around and saw a blurred vision of Jason being crying on some random man's back. My mom instincts followed up as I ran after the man. He seemed to have noticed because he ran even faster dodging the crowd and making sure not to be seen by the police.

And this rate I was never going to catch him because I was wearing heels and I was still carrying Kaycee. I handed Kaycee over to Selena and took off my heels as I ran after the criminal that took my child.

He entered some storeroom and I followed him in. As I walked in he suddenly disappeared.

"Where are you?" I asked as i slowly browsed the cold room.

"Mummy!" I heard a cry and I turned around to see Jason still carried by this man.

I didn't know how he looked like because he had a mask on.

"Jason!" I called back as I walked towards them.

The man pulled out a gun and said,

"Stay back, or else the kid gets it."

As he put the gun agaisnt Jason's temple and smirked.

"Please...please don't hurt him." I said obeying his words.

"Mummy! Save me!" Jason pleased.

"Please I'll do anything you want. What do you want from my son?" I asked.

"I don't know. My boss said get me a 5 year old child and that's what I'm doing." He said.

"No no. Not Jason. He's not even 5 he's 3 please just-"

Before I could even finish a bullet was shot at the ceiling causing the atmosphere to tense up and fill with fear.

"Tell me. Where's the father of this child?" He asked.

"He's in Canada." I replied.

"Hm...you're Mrs Bieber am i right?" He asked as I nodded promptly.

"Wow, my boss would really be happy." He said.

"Please...not him.." I pleaded once again.

"Yeah no time for chit chat. I've got to go now." He said as he put the gun down and began running again.

If he thinks he's going to run away with my angel he doesn't know what's coming!

I rushed after him but not before grabbing a knife nearby. (Well it's a store so yes there are knives for sale).

We dodged plenty of clothes, groceries and toys all while avoiding the camera's. We entered yet another room but I'm not quiet sure about this room. I had him cornered.

He took out his gun and shot at me while I ducked and ran to take cover. He looked around for me while my heart beat a thousand times faster than usual.

When he found me, immediately I stabbed him as he shot but I don't know at what. Blood dripped out his chest as he held on for dear life.

I looked around for Jason and what I saw next was unbearable. Jason was bleeding on the floor with a bullet in his arm.

I grabbed him, rushed out the room and ran to the doors.

"He's been found!! Someone please call and ambulance!!" I pleaded as paparazzi took pictures, surely they would get paid double for a story like this.

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"Mrs Bieber? You may come in." The nurse said.

I rushed out the waiting room and into the hospital room. I had come alone since there was no ways I was going to allow Kaycee to see this right after she had seen someone kidnap her brother. I had left her at Selena's house with Selena and The Weeknd.

As I walked into the hospital room, tears flooded out my eyes at the sight of my little muffin lying in a hospital bed with all those tubes and stuff connected to his body.

His heart beat filled the room with a tense atmosphere, it seemed as though it was really really slow.

"How is he doing?" I asked the docter/nurse.

"He's a very strong boy. His breathing sped up in shock when he was shot and that caused a few problems with his heart. His arm might be broken but it can be fixed and healed as time passes and he'll be unconscious for about a week If he gets the right treatment and his surgery is a success. But it's a good things he was shot on the arm and not anywhere else because his body is too small for that kind of impact and he could've died." She said.

"Wait did you say surgery??" I asked.

"Yes, surgery." She said.

"Isnt he too young for that...I mean, I'm sure he's fine right?" I asked hoping for her to say yes.

"We still have to run some tests before we can-"

"What? Tests? Why? I mean, he got shot. What else do you have to know?" I asked losing my patience.

"I'm sorry." Was all she said as she walked out of the room.

I sighed and walked towards Jason.

"I'm so so sorry." I said.

"Mommy?" He asked weakly as he slowly opened his eyes.

"Jason?" I gasped.

The docter said he wouldn't be conscious for a week. Well no surprises she was wrong. She wants to operate surgery on my child? That's messed up.

"Mummy" He said.

"Shh, don't say anything."I whispered at I took his hand and held onto to it as tears fell out my eyes.

"Mummy no cwy. Daddy we will see." He said.

"What?"I asked.

"You cwy when see or hear Daddy on TV. Daddy we will see." He said as he also cried.

He must be talking about the times today when I cried when I saw Justin on tv and heard him on the radio.

"I miss Daddy also." As he cried further.

Jason nearly died and he hasn't even met his father yet. What kind of a mother am i?

"Jason...next week when you get better, we'll go see Daddy okay?" I said.

"Really!?" He asked cheerfully.

"Sure." I replied.



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