Justin Bieber's Love Child

{ 6 } of course

"Ricky?" I growl, my hands forming into fists. When he realises who I am, he smirks.

That asshole smirks.

"Well, you're the Justin Bieber. Welcome, welcome." He turns to my daughter who's holding onto my hand as if it was a matter of life and death. I give her hand a tight squeeze as Ricky stares at Destiny, obviously making her uncomfortable.

At that, Ricky's laugh booms over our heads as he watches the frightened little girl, clearly having some fun.

"So this is the famous daughter. Or, should I call her the lovechild ?" Ricky evilly grins at all three of us, his eyes changing people every few seconds.

Destiny clings to me, aware at the aggravated and dangerous tension in the air. I put a protective arm around her and take a step in front of her as I shoot daggers at Ricky.

"What the hell are you doing here?" I hostilely ask. I cover my daughter's ears with my hands before adding, "you dickwad monster." Destiny fidgets under my hands before breaking free, taking a step behind me.

Ricky raises an eyebrow at me before taking a couple steps closer to us and bends down at Destiny's level.

"What if I took this darling angel with me, huh?" Ricky ponders. "I already took her mother, I'll take this little one too," Ricky winks at Destiny causing her to squeal in fright, and that's when I burst.

I punch him in the face.

Hard.

He falls back in pain and surprise as he dopels over, holding his now bloody nose in his hands.

I grin happily as I let go of Des' hand and walk over to the ass laying on the ground. "That's what you get, dickwad. Don't come back, and leave Ariana, Destiny and I alone. You hear me?!" I spit at him full of anger.

A sound escapes Ricky's mouth as he turns to face me, and I soon realise it's a laugh.

I turn my gaze to Destiny to make sure she's safe, and she runs over to Ariana, burying her face in Ari's stomach. I look back at the now rising Ricky.

He spits saliva full of blood at my feet and flashes a bloody smirk before looking at me. "You're a complete idiot, you know that right? I will take her again," he yells, pointing to Ariana, causing the attention of ongoing walkers and passerby's. "I will take her, and I will do a lot worse to her than I did last time." He stares at me in triumph before pointing a shaky finger at my daughter. "And I will take her too. Make her a slave, torture her, kill her, I don't care. As long as I have her, as long as you don't, I'm happy. She's an ugly little beast, that feisty little one over there," he growls at me, obviously tormenting me. I narrow my eyes into slits as I deeply glare at him. No one, and I mean no one, can talk about my daughter like that. I'm ready to pounce before I'm beaten to it.

Ariana suddenly appears out of nowhere and slaps Ricky hard in the face. You can hear the slap! Sound as her hand touches his cheek and Ricky screams out in pain.

"You can say all you want to me, do all you want to me, hell even kill me, but I will never let you talk about my daughter like that. Ever." Ariana whispers, only loud enough for Ricky and I to hear. She stomps off in anger and grabs Destiny's hand before taking her to the running bodyguards Accompanied with the police at the front of the water park.

Oops. Terry my bodyguard will not be happy about that, we told him we didn't need a bodyguard today and that we wanted to be alone, just us three. He will never let me out of his sight again, especially not Ariana and Destiny.