Ch. 17

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Onika // Nicki

"They'll find us soon, my lil baby. Don't worry. Mama's got you." I speak softly to my unborn child as I sit in the dark, dirty, cold room they've been keeping me in. I rub my hand over my large baby bump and try to remain calm.

It's been 5 days. 5 days since they took me. 5 days since I got to hold or kiss Rihanna or Bey.

My powers... ugh my powers. I miss them so much. I feel totally useless now without them... and honestly a little scared.

The first day Chris and his people took me, they brought me to Tina's fucking crypt. Like seriously, who the fuck does that?! They thought it'd be the last place the two would look, and it probably would have been had it not been for Ari. They showed up ready for war, and Chris hung most of the people he was with out to dry, so he could safely escape. Of course he made sure his witch and I were with him when he let all of his other fucking people die!

The look on Robyn and Beyoncé's face when I was being grabbed again, broke my heart. I know they're scared and angry and worried... hell, I am too, but I don't need them thinking irrationally. I know Robyn's willing to trade herself for me, but I can't let her do that. The sick shit this man did to her and the way he's been stalking her all her fucking life, yeah... no. I'm not letting her take my place.

Ariana's beautiful smart ass put a protection spell on the baby. I just know it. Any time they try to hurt me, cut me, whatever it's like my skin is impenetrable. After finding that out, his witch shadowed the baby so no more magic could be used on it.

I feel a kick and then another one after I stop moving my hand over my stomach. I chuckle softly and start rubbing again.

"Hi, baby." Another kick. "I wish you could talk to your other mommies. Ugh, this would be so much easier if you could just talk to them and tell them where we are." I giggle softly as a softer kick happens when I'm done speaking.

I really do wish I could talk to at least one of them... we are quite literally right under their nose. Chris has us at some fucked up abandoned house not even 5 miles from the house.

I hear footsteps in the hallway getting closer and closer. Please find us soon, my loves...

Beyoncé // BeyBey

"Where the fuck is she, Christopher?!" Rihanna growls into the phone. Fuck, I wish I could hear peoples thoughts over the phone. It'd make shit so much easier.
"In due time, beautiful." We all stand close to Rihanna as she speaks on the phone with this bitch ass.

It's the first time he's called since that day. We don't have a fucking clue where they are. We even brought mama carol here to help because we honestly didn't know what the fuck else to do. I don't think she's fully grasped what's going on, or that Nicki's pregnant by me. I told her what happened once and that's all I'd planned to do. When we get Nicki home safe, she can tell her mom what she wants her to know...

"Don't fuckin play games with me, Chris! You've had our girl for five fuckin days!" I can tell Rih really wants to cry out of frustration and anger, but she won't do that while there's so many people around.
"Is that any way to talk to me, beautiful? Don't worry, I'm taking verrrrry good care of your girl." My heart started pounding and my imagination went wild. Rihanna's must've too, because she went dead quiet. "Now, are you ready to trade yourself?"

"Yes." My head snaps to her. "When and where?"

"I don't think you're really ready, Robyn."

"Then you don't know shit. I'm ready. Give me our girl and baby back, and you can have me."

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