*Chris POV*
I'a been callin' and textin' her ass since 7:00 and now it's 9:00. I drove to her house, because I was worried now. She always texted me back fast. I got out the car, and ran to her door. It was wide open.
What the fuck...
I walked in slowly, as I see her whole house fucked up. Vases shattered on the ground, chairs thrown, windows broke, blood on the ground. It was just a fuckin' shit show up in this bitch. And there she was... cryin'... I walked over to the couch, and couldn't believe what I had seen bruh.
She was crying.
She had bruises.
She had a black eye.
She had blood stains on her couch.
She was naked.
She was bleeding.With no hesitation, I grabbed Coco. Put her robe on her body. We goin' to the hospital, fuck everything else.
I put her in my passenger seat, and drove fast as fuck. A nigga ain't even get pulled over. I'm surprised, cause I was on the move. As soon as we got to the hospital, they seen it was serious. Taking her to da back, they told me to stay in da lobby.
"Fuck bruh!" I screamed out.
"Sir, do you want to step out really quick? Just so you can get some air.. We have families in here." the receptionist said, lookin' at the people starin' my way.
I walked outside without saying another word. I can't believe my night done went like this. What the fuck I got myself into? I slept in my car, outside da hospital. I sho' hope my lil baby okay. I walked inside the hospital.
"Can I see Coco?" I asked.
"Who?" the receptionist asked.
"The woman I came wit last night ma'am" I said, startin' to get real impatient.
"Maya Lawton. She is in room 220, second floor. Take this." she said handing me a visitor's slip.
Maya. That's her name.
I rushed to the stairs, fuck elevators. When I got to Maya's room, I opened the door, and she rushed to ha bed. There she was. As soon as she woke up, the doctor came in. He was tall as fuck, like a fuckin' giraffe as nigga.
"How are you Miss Lawton?" He said smilin'.
"I had better days." She said in a raspy tone. I handed her a water bottle dat was on the table.
"Thank you bae." She said taking a sip from her water bottle.
"I am Dr. Bosh. We took a good look at you last night, and ran some tests. I have good news and bad news."
"Good news first please" Maya said with no hesitation.
"Okay. Although you were bruised up, it was nothing too serious. You are free to go after 12 in the afternoon."
We ain't say shit else, waitin' on him to say the rest of the "bad news".
"Last night we took a look and ran some tests. From what was seen, you were raped. Also, there were many signs of abuse. Because of that you also misscarried your unborn child. You were 4 weeks pregnant. I'm sorry."
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Maya just sat there stunned, surprised, devastated, confused, and angry at the same time. She know that she hasn't had sex with anyone.Then it clicked, Derrick. The man who she found in her bed a few weeks ago. The man who beat her, degraded her, and raped her. The man who made her feel like she was nothing. The man she barely knew. The man who currently broke her. The man that was the reason her child was gone. The man that WAS the father of her unborn child.
As she started to take all of this in she started breaking down, crying. That's all that she could do. She couldn't believe that this was happening to her. Chris sat next to her, and took her in his arms once again. He too had a lot of stuff on his mind, but he know that now was not the time to express how he felt. This woman... This beautiful woman... Needed him right now.
When 12:00 hit, Chris and Maya left, after signing paper work. He took her to her house to shower and get dressed. Both of their night was ruined last night, but best believe it was about to be made up TODAY. As they walked upstairs, Maya realized how sore she really was. She hopped in the tub, and the hot water eased her pain.
Chris waited patiently on her bed, and checked his phone:
Jamal uglass: Wassup nigga
Me: At ole girl crib
Jamal uglass: Ok
Maya came out of the shower, fully dressed. Chris looked up and smiled at the beauty standing before him. She walked over to him, and laid down on his chest. This is what she been waiting for. All of her worries went away as her and Chris laid there, talking and joking around.
"So, you ok ma?" Chris asked.
"You asked me that about 5 times. Yes I am okay." Maya replied, chuckling.
"I just had to make sure. You found out some fucked up shit today."
Maya's heart dropped as he brought what happened earlier back up. It was really surreal to her.
"I know it." Maya said quietly.
"No, no. Don't get sad please babygirl." Chris quickly begged.
In this moment, Chris lifted her chin, making sure she was looking straight back at him. He took in her beauty. He coed, "Ya so beautiful ma." He leaned in, and kissed her. As their lips touched, automatically sparks flew. The connection was so strong. They laid their kissing for what felt like eternity. Lip biting, pecking, tongue kissing, they did it all.
A loud knock on the door made Maya and Chris jump up. Chris ran downstairs, and opened the door to the police standing in front of him with a K9. Of course, they're here to look at the scene that happened the night before. Everything was still left the way it was, a hot ass mess.
"Is this the house of Maya Janae Lawton?" the officer asked Chris.
"Yes sir! Here I am." Maya came running down the stairs.
"Please step outside for questioning. We need to get this investigation started as soon as possible. The doctors didn't go into detail about what happened to you last night, so please comply when these questions are asked. What happened?" He said while walking with me outside.
"Three unwanted bi- guests came into my house last night. I was beaten on, raped, and I miscarried my child."
"Do you want to press charges?" He questioned.
"Hell yeah!" I said, crossing my arms across my chest.
The police sat there writing down notes. "Alright, we have everything we need to start." He said, shaking my hand.
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She's Not Like Others (urban)
General Fiction(COMPLETED) She is known as Maya Lawton by day, and Coco by night.. This beauty has the occupation that surprises many. A stripper. She doesn't fit in with the rumors or stereotypes of a stripper. She is classy and is just trying to get those coins...