Help Me |°| Rihanna + Beyoncé (Completed)

Chapter 14: Beyonce pt. 6

When I pulled up at Drakes place he was waiting for me at the door. I got out and fixed my hair as I approached him.

"I did it." I said with low eyes.

"I know I'm proud of you." He pulled me into a tight hug and placed his hands on the small of my back.

"So are you ready to move in?" He asked excitedly and I looked at him slightly annoyed.

"Seriously Drake now you ask this. Damn give me some time." I pulled back and his smile faded.

He let me go and walked into the house. I sighed and rolled my eyes. I checked the time and changed into some sweats before I drove myself to the Doctors.

I was indeed pregant.

"Three months later everything went to shit I had a misscarage."

I woke up to a pool of blood coming from me. I scrramed as tears started to fill my eyes. I searched the house for Drake and he wasn't home. I screamed and cursed myself. I called him to come and get me and bring me to the hospital.

In the car all he did was scream at me. I wasn't listening I was wondering why did this happen. I haven't been smoking Drake had me on a tight knit diet. I mean just why.

The nurse alologized for what happened to me and I was on my way as soon as the doors closed all hell broke loose.

"Why the fuck did that happen? The baby was healthy ypu had to dp some stupid shit!" He yelled and stepped up to me.

I rolled my eyes and sighed.

"If I woulda did somethin they lady would've said it when da test came back." I said my accent getting thicker as I got pissed at him.

"You didn't even want the baby in the first place. You did that to me to get back at me didn't you." The spit from his mouth covered my face and I looked at him in disgust as I walked away.

"Don't walk away from me I'm talking to you!" He exclaimed and grabbed .e back bt the hair.

I gecked back and slapped him in the face.

"Don't fucking touch me!" I screamed and ran up the stairs.

He caught me and threw me back down the stairs. Next thing my world is spinning. When I reached the ground I was hyperventilating and I saw Drake walking down the stairs slowly with my blurry vision.

"Where is Drake now?" Ciara ashed her face looked angry.

"Jail."

"Good. What happened next?"

I have been locked in this fucking basement for a long ass time. Nothing but a bed and some food on a trey in the corner. Drake had me chained to a bed this whole time since the misscarage.

In the beginning I wasn't eating but I was drinking everything he gave me. He saw that I wasn't eating and he would beat me. A while after he forced himself on me. I wanted to fight back, but I was so weak that I could really just cry.

He would get mad at me for crying and as a punishment he'd come cak multiple times a day to do it again and again. The most was 6 times a day. After that day I'd just close my eyes and prey for the moment I got a chance to leave here.

Today is finally the day. I found out I was pregant a week ago and be stopped the beatings. Ahe said he'd let me go if I say thaf I'd learned my lesson. I'm supposed to be released from the room. I couldn't wait to get the hell out of here.