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foster child - hallucinating

foster child 

It's started thundering and lighting . i didn't know where i was , maybe leaving home was a big mistake , i had over a hundred unread text messages and 72 miss call's from noone other than chresanto "baby i am so sorry what ever i've done just pease....please come home it's really dangerous for you to be traveling by yourself know my father is still out there , im worried " he said i can tell he was afraid , but i can't turn back now . i can start a better life for hazel , i'll get a job and  find a cheap apartment , i can't depend on mindless behavior . i don't want my daughter growing up in the media , i just want her to grow up and have a normal life. 

" but brianna she won't havea normal life , her father's famous for crying out loud " the voice in my head announced. 

it was freezing , my tear's was now ice cubes, and when i looked at my hands they where purple it burned like hell 

' brianna just go back home ' 

 "i can't go back alright " i yelled out loud catching a few glances at people . i was sitting on a cold brown  bench  by the G-stop . i didn't have any money , and i was super hungry  

" brianna ' a voice called out 

' brianna " the voice said agian 

i looked around to see prodigy . i must be hallucinating 

brianna it's not real , open your eye's it's just a dream i said to myself but it wasn't he was standing right in from of me . prodigy was standing tall , right in fron't of me when i ran over towards him to give him a hug . i wen't right through his body , he looked at me with broken eye's . 

' say it's not real , i cried out " looking directly in his dead soul 

' i'm sorry " he said than vanishd into thin air 

"please don't go . i need you "  i choked through tears and held out  my hand hoping he would come back 

" miss "  

i woke up to being tap on my body by an older aged male about in his late 40's or so . it was justa dream . a dream that felt so surreal 

chresanto ...... 

'hello , i'll like to file a missing person's report "  

i was down at the police station seeking help  

' what's the girl's name " the officer asked . i didn't even tell him the gender so how he know it's a female  or male?  something didn't seem right . before giving out any more informaton i hurried up and hoped in my car . it's time to turn back the clocked  to the goldden day's . i didn't have a choice , even though i promised my motheri wouldn't . i just need my baby girl and unborn daughter back 

' call grammer " i said to my iphone 6 

" calling grammer " the phonestarted dailing out 

" hello ? " grammer said on the other line , i took a deep breath before responding 

"it's chresanto " 

" August litte boy ? yo what's up man , how you been nigga last time i checked you was just in fron't of my house practicing ya aim .... tell me how's ya father doing " grammer asked in his most fakest tohne ever 

" you can cut the shit , the whole gang know you hated my father's gut . hell i do to that's why i need ya help on takibng him out " 

there was a long  awkward silence on the phone , before grammer said something 

" you came to the right place " 

even though i didn't get enough votes and comment's on the other chapter i still wanted to update for ya'll but please vote and comment 

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