The living room of Chyna and her family's 3 bedroom 2 bathroom project apartment was silent from the outside. You'd never be able to even guess the horrors unfolding inside the house. You wouldn't be able to hear each hit Micah threw at Chyna's small fragile body as they connected to her. You wouldn't be able to see the smile of satisfaction that graced his lip as he continued to degrade her and strip her of her dignity and ultimately her worth. Tonight's occurrence was actually quite normal for Chyna. Her stepfather Micah was beating on her as he often did. She preferred it this way honestly. She would rather he hit her than her thirteen-year-old sister, Tierra.
Micah was a drug-addicted sadistic pervert and the worst part? Her mother found that shit attractive. Her mother had met Micah a year and a half prior while she was in the grocery store ignoring her children as usual. She had accidentally run him over with her buggy while they were both on the alcohol aisle. She quickly apologized seeing the mean mug on his face. He quickly shed the expression and smiled at Jameica. They continued to talk for another 30 minutes while her two young daughters wandered aimlessly around the Walmart. They exchanged contact info and after a 'You better answer when I call you too!' from Micah, Jameica made her way to the front to pay for the groceries with her food stamps card. She wasn't the least bit worried about her children. Catching sight of her mother at the checkout, Chyna quickly dragged her younger sister, Tierra along with her toward their mother.
"Momma! Wait for us!" Chyne yelled after their mother as she dragged her younger sister to the exit of the Walmart.
Once outside they caught up to their mother and began their 15-minute walk home. Jameica was a horrible addict, she couldn't keep a job nor bother to look for one. So, therefore, she couldn't afford a car. She could barely afford their project apartment. Once they arrived home Jameica's oldest child, Davinni, quickly approached his mother and younger sisters. He was heated, to say the least. He had left to go handle some business and despite a gut feeling saying not to, he had left his younger sisters, who were his whole heart, alone with their mother. Only to return to find that they weren't there. The worst crossed his mind. Had she sold them for drugs? Had some of his enemies finally caught up to him and kidnapped them? Did she leave and they wandered off in search of her?
Davinni couldn't think straight and he called up all of his workers and business partners to 'Find his muthafuckin' family before he start raising hell. Only for his mother to come waltzing in seconds later with his sisters. He ran to them and engulfed them in a smothering hug before surveying them both for any injuries.
"Aye, y'all good? Did she hurt y'all? Let anybody hurt y'all?" he asked his sisters.
Before they could utter a response to him their mother spoke up.
"Them damn girls are fine. I am they momma I'm not gon let nobody hurt em," she spoke, unbeknownst to them the biggest lie she would ever tell them.
Only a few short weeks after meeting Micah she had welcomed in her home and around her children.
Davinni was 17 almost 18 and he vowed that the day he turned 18 he would take his sisters they were getting the fuck. He didn't like Micah and he didn't want him around his sister too much longer. There was only one problem. Jameica wouldn't let him take his sisters. Even though she knew she had zero desire to even have them in her presence. She had them each at a very young age with Vinni being born while she was 15, Chyne at 18, and TiTi at 20 all by the same man, the same man who had unknowingly got her hooked on drugs and alcohol. Her children's father, Demitrious.
Jameica wasn't sad Vinni wanted to take her children she was upset because she knew that she would no longer collect a check for them. Vinni was distraught and didn't know what to do, he even went as far as offering to have the checks sent to her but she declined saying 'They wouldn't send it to her because she wouldn't be able to prove they lived with her. ' so reluctantly Vinni left his little sisters, his whole heart, with her. Vinni came around twice a week to check on his sisters, Tuesday and Saturday.
When the girls first met Micah they thought he was nice enough and he seemed to be making their mother happy so they were happy as well. This didn't last long though. As time progressed Micah began expressing his true colors. He would make crude and inappropriate comments to the young girls and occasionally inappropriately brush against their chests or asses. But he had yet to purposely touch them in a as Vinni called it a 'No-No' area. So the girls were contemptuous of their lives.
Now look at their lives.
"You're so fucking stupid you little whore" Micah screamed as he punched Chyne in her stomach repeatedly.
He punched, hit, and kicked Chyne in various spots before returning to her stomach. He laughed sickly as he heard her ribs crack. He then kicked her in her face before grabbing her by her hair while she screamed. He smiled hearing her screams that were music to his ears. This wasn't even the worst he had done to her. He dropped her harshly to the ground before he smirked.
"That'll teach you, next time I say to do something do it," he said evilly.
Chyne lay on the floor as she silently whimpered.
"What she did this time?" Jameica asked Micah as she walked into their living room.
"Disobedient," he said as he walked away.
"The sooner you learn to listen the better off you'll be," she lowly whispered in Chyne's ear.
"Momma you don't understand what he "asked" me to do" she cried.
Jameica rolled her eyes and huffed
"What is it that he asked you to do?" she said.
"He asked me to ride and suck him like a grown woman since I think I'm grown," Chyne spoke her voice cracking.
"You are such a lying little hoe" Jameica spoke smacking Chyne in her face
"I want you out, out get out of my house! And take that other little bitch with you!" she screamed at Chyne.
She could only think of how she was supposed to care for her sister and herself by herself. She was only 15, a child. She quickly her and her sisters' things while hot tears stung her face. Going to her brother with this was a big no. He'd undoubtedly kill them plus he lived a very dangerous life that he wanted them to be no part of.
After leaving their home Chyne and TiTi roamed the streets aimlessly until they stumbled across Chanel who also had been kicked out of her mother's house a few months prior. She instantly took a liking to Chyne and TiTi. She introduced Chyne to stripping where they met NeNe and all became sisters. The rest was history.
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