Her Wife And Kids

fifty six

The family shared a mutual understanding as not a peep was made after the shooters drifted.

It took them till they got home for someone to finally speak, and even then it was by force as the oblivious toddler welcomed her family back.

Evident in her messy lion like hair she'd just woken up from a nap.

"Uncoh Teetee and Ida are back!" Nadine ran to her sisters full speed, a full diaper waggling behind.

Both girls force a smile as they jointly hug Nadine.

Clenching onto Ida, Nadine babbled on about what she'd done with her Uncle while her parents took a short vacation with just the two of them.

"And we listen to Mommy on da wadio and we pway tea party and Uncoh let me wear my pwincess clothes all day!"

"Wow. Y'all had fun without us huh?" Ida smiled.

"Mmhmm Yup!" The little one grinned pleased with finally getting to see her sister who she absolutely adored.

"Look at me Zisel. We're safe now, it's done" Nicki spoke as Rihanna pulled Rorrey aside.

In every way possible she tried to console her daughter who had a history of panic attacks.

"We almost died" Repetitive in her words Zisel held her chest.

"Breathe" Nicki held her daughter's face as her breathing picked up.

"Remember what we used to do? Sing a song in your head, inhale and then exhale each verse" Letting out a heavy breath Zisel vigoursly nods her head digging deep in her memories for the song her mother would sing to her when she was younger every night before bed.

Once calmed the green eyed furrows her brows before looking up at her ma.

"Did mom always have a gun?..."

Caught by surprise Nicki's eyes go wide.

"We can talk about that another time okay? Why don't you go upstairs, your sisters should be there"

Zisel subconciously raises a brow before obeying her ma's orders.

With her daughter no longer in sight Nicki let out a shaky breath, leaning towards a wall for support as her body shivered from just the memory of the recent event.

Overwhelmed with emotions the brunette's eyes glossed. She had no idea what to feel.

It was either hurt and angry because Rihanna had flashed a gun and shot a man dead in his neck with the kids present.

Or grateful, and nothing but grateful for God had answered her prayers and kept her family safe.

Rihanna's P.O.V

Just as Rorrey and I finish talking Nicki walks in. She looks fed up as she takes a seat on the couch aside from me.

"Y'all can continue talking. Don't mind me" She flashes a petty smile while staring me down.

Confused I look towards Rorrey. I blank a couple times as I thought of a way to reply to her without her getting offended.

"Uhh you good...Nic?" I ask. Her nose twitches, usually it's cute but this time I'm actually worried. She looks like she done got herself a lawyer for the case she boutta catch.

"I don't know. You tell me Robyn?"

"Oof I should go" My brother gets up. Grabbing his shirt I forcefully pull him down.

Funny how not too long ago this nigga was ranting on how if anyone tried to kill me he's my rod and wouldn't let that happen.

Now look how his bitch ass tried to leave me with a tapped Nicki.