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I cried softly as I laid in Miss Liz's arms. I wanted so bad to be wanted but that was never gonna happen. Everybody wanted Solai never I'Yonia. I just stared at the ceiling crying thinking about my son. I had a son he wasn't a stillborn. He was actually alive. He still is now. His name is Kyng Jahmeer Hill. Scottie took him away from me. I loved/love Kyng with everything in me. I just hate the way he was conceived.
(A/N: in this book Yoni and Solai were born in 2020 so it's the year 2034. Now entering a flashback. Year 2032. Age 12)
"I'Yonia and Solai. Here now." Genvease said before pressing a button that zapped their electric choker that was around their necks.
"Lai I can't go down there." I weeped.
"come onI'Yonia it'll be fine." She smiled. Yesterday we moved in with our new foster family and I didn't like it not one bit. She grabbed my hands as we walked downstairs. Genvease smirked before snatching me away from Solai.
"Lai help." I yelled she just smiled while waving. "Miss Genvease please let me go. Pleaseee!"
"Shut up!" She zapped my chocker. "I'Yonia this is my nephew Sean. Sean treat her....well not to much to say there."
I shook as the vivid flashback went through my mind. I was locked in that basement for 9 months. Solai never thought much of it once I had finally came back upstairs. When I came up she went down but she only stayed down for four months. When she came up she was four months pregnant. That's why my name is now Yoni and not I'Yonia. I was...
"Miss Liz I need to get him." I spoke jumping from her arms. I knew I probably wasn't going to be an amazing mother but I needed my baby.
"Who?" She asked confused.
"Kyng. My son. I have to get him." I spoke hopping out of her arms.
"Yoni." She yelled as I ran out of her house. Her house was around the same area as the house me and Solai were tortured in. I kept running until I seen the house. The house where I lost my innocence,where I was beat for nothing,starved this house of horrors.
I began to walk up the creaky stairs as....
Cliffy.
I wanted to hit y'all. No Scottie is not the Scottie you guys think it is. This book is a mini true but not true story. I watched this segment on O.W.N and it was these four brother who were nearly stared to death.
This story is so sad. Please watch it. Lemme spoil a little. Their ages were 19,14,10,and 9 and they were so underweight. Watch💔
