Helpless (Chris Jackson x Reader) COMPLETED

Chapter 10

You sat in your living room, your hand placed on your stomach. You were having a mental breakdown, the tears practically drowning you as they just rushed down your face. You couldn't move, you could only cry. Every pain that Chris felt rushed through your veins, knowing that she was hurting your love.
Afer it passed, you looked down at your tummy, rubbing it gingerly, your eyes practically glowing red. "Its okay baby. I'll get your daddy back, he will be here for us, and I'll get him back."

(Time skip to morning at Veronica's house.)

Chris woke up to the sun in his eyes, light spewing through the blinders on the window. He groaned, shifting his leg. As he did, the most unbearable pain shot from his abused ass. He winced loudly, placing his leg back down. He moved his head up, Oh shit. That s right, I'm now back with Veronica. The door opened beside him, making him twist his head.
"Hi honey, how was your rest." He didn't answer, just put his head back onto the pillow. "Are you mad at me?" Veronica asked, sitting next to him. He glared at her, which was his response. She nodded, then placed at hand on his ass, giving it a squeeze. He bit his lip, more pain coming again.
"I enjoyed last night. It was fun." She said, rubbing his sore hole. He had his eyes shut hard, he couldn't look at her or deal with this.
A scream erupted from his throat as she inserted a finger into him, more pain making him tremble. "Did you have fun?" She asked, glaring at him. He nodded quickly, tears slipping down his face, wanting her to end his pain. She drew them out, the feeling still lingering. She held her finger in front of his face, pushing it on his lip. "Taste what you taste like." He looked at her fingers, not wanting her to put them back in. He obeyed, opening his mouth, sucking her fingers. She smiled, moving her finger up and down inside his mouth, as he felt his juices slither down his throat. She popped them out his mouth.

You flew to Chris's house, slamming on the brakes when you pull up next to the driveway. You rush out to quickly, grabbing your baby, steadying her. It's okay, I'm just getting your daddy back. You knocked on the door, pounding with all the might you had.
A pounding knock came from downstairs, making Veronica look at the door. "Shouldn't you go check it?" He asked, stuttering. She looked back at him, "And have you escape, absolutely not!" She knelt down, connecting their lips, just as a crashing sound came from downstairs.
You bashed the door in, checking to make sure no one saw. You hobbled up the stairs, coming to the open door that held Chris and Veronica. Chris was laying on his stomach, his pants down and his ass was looking very wide. Veronica was kissing him on the lips when she turned around to glare at her.
"What the hell are you doing, breaking into my house. I should call the police on you." You shout back, "Not really, I'm just doing a rescue mission, if you really love him." You start pointing a finger at Chris, "Then you would let him go. Also, what kinda lover rapes them in their asshole." Veronica looks at him, his tear stained cheeks, his abused bootyhole, the way he was twitching. "You stole him." She screamed, rushing towards you and pushing you down. You fell hard, your hand instantly holding tour stomach. You glared at her, then stood to your feet. Veronica balled her fists, repeatingly slamming them into you. You did your best to defend yourself then kicked her in the shin. She bent down a little, giving you time to elbow her in the shoulder. She screamed, falling to her knees. You proceeded to slam your fists into her head, Chris watching in disbelief. Veronica, punched your knee, making you cave in. As you fell forward, you tried to brace yourself but it was too late and you landed hard on your stomach. You felt it deflate and you stopped breathing. You could hear your heart beat in your ears, everything moving in slow motion. Veronica stood up, blood flowing from her nose. You could hear her screaming at you to get up, but tears were starting to pour from your eyes. A sob escaped your throat, as you slowly rose craddling your stomache. Veronica stared at you, her eyebrow cocked. You wiped your eyes but tears kept coming. Chris was looking at you worried, "What's wrong?" You managed to say, "You just killed our baby."

Veronica staggered back, her hands on her mouth. Chris's eyes were wide and his mouth was wide open. "I was pregnant and I was going to tell you, but she took you away. And now they're gone." You slid to your knees, sobs coming from you. Veronica started to tear up. Chris was gasping for air. Veronica slid down the wall, "I'm a murderer." "Damn right you are." You screamed, rubbing your tummy that held your dead baby. You got up, another tear dripping down your chin. You staggered to Chris and unlocked him from the bed. Chris instantly hugged you, tears rushing from his eyes. "Lets go," he whispered, kissing you on the head.
Veronica was bawling on the ground. You limped over, and kicked her hard. She winced but couldn't look up at you. You spit on her. "I hope you're happy." You started to walk out, Chris coming behind you.

Veronica stood up and reached out, placing a hand on Chris's shoulder, "Can you ever forgive me?" He smiled, "I already have....you just have to forgive yourself." She smiled, wiping a tear away. You glare at her, then storm out.
You and Chris settle into your car, Chris taking many tries just to sit down. He leaned forward a little, mainly sitting on his thighs. "I'll get some ice for you at home." You spit, more tears spilling from your eyes. He nodded, "You know what?" You looked over at him, as you drove the car onto the highway. "I'm feeling particularly purple today." You smile, "We don't quote from Rachael Rays show okay?" He smirks. "I can, I said it." You shake your head, "Whatever, besides you looked at the crowd funny anyway." He looked at you, "So I could get a reaction out of them." You shrug, "Sure." He leans over, grunting but putting a gentle kiss on your face. "Thank you, for saving me." You laughed, "But I guess you can't thank me properly until you heal." He face went gloomy, as he puckered out his lip. "Dang." "I'll figure out a way." You said, looking at him smile.