Chapter 17: Framed

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I went to a rehabilitation center for four months, and came out a new one. The center helped me break my problem with drugs, and also help me handle the nightmares in my head that made me take the drugs. It's January 11, and Jimmy's birthday is in two days. It's a perfect time to come back and celebrate it with him. Jackie is going to be so happy to see me again, for every week for the past four months he has sent me letters on how his week was, whether it was good or bad he write it and send it. I have it all posted in my room in the center, and now I finally get to see my big boy again.

Once I opened the door of my house, Jackie ran to me and gave me a biggest hug I ever got from him "Mommy! I missed you so much!" Jackie exclaimed to me while hugging me very tight. Jimmy then came in behind him and we hugged and kissed to greet each other. It was the warmest welcome home I have ever had.
Me and Jimmy decided to go to my dads house, but we're not going over there to greet him. We are going over there to greet Zach. I heard Zach's been worried about so I'm going to show me I'm alright, and to congratulate him on the scholarship he got in football, I'm so proud of him.

We arrived there, my father greeted Jimmy, but not me or Jackie, I don't care anyway all I wanted to do is talk to my little brother. I knocked on the door and Zach opened and he gave me a big hug "Sis! I missed you so much! How have you been?" he asked sitting on his bed, and I sat next to him "I'm fine. I just got home today and it's good to be back." I said and I put a hand on his shoulder "And I'm glad I got back before you graduate soon baby bro." I said and he chuckled. It felt good to have these talks with him and I hope now that I'm clean it can happen more often.

When I came out Zach's room, I saw Jackie sitting next to my father, oh no! I walked back casual not trying to seem suspicious, but I didn't want my dad near my son at all. Hell I never wanted my father to know about him because I thought he abuse him like he did me. Once I got closed to them, for some odd reason my father slapped Jackie hard, like he did on my first day of kindergarten, oh fuck no! I grabbed Jackie and pulled him away from my father and told him to go to Zach's room, and so he did. 'Who the hell do you think you are hitting my child!? You may have abused me but you better think twice if you're going to do the same to my son!" I screamed in his face and he slapped me across the face hard, and horrible memories started to flood my head. "You better watch you're mouth you little bitch. Your whore mother isn't here to save you anymore." he said and raised his hand to smack me again, but I grabbed the gun he had in a dresser and hit him over the head with it, causing him to fall and become unconscious. I didn't want to hit him, mom always told me to respect her and him, but this time I had no choice.

Me, Jimmy, and Jackie made it back to the house later that night, where Jimmy had a great welcome home present waiting for me in the bed. The next day, I felt as sick as a dog. My stomach was terribly upset, I was throwing up multiple times, oh no. This all happened when I was pregnant with Jackie, I'm pregnant again! I didn't know how to tell Jimmy this, I didn't know if he be happy or angry. As I was thinking, someone ring our doorbell, and when I went and opened it, it was the police. "Can I help you?" I said to the policemen wondering why were they here "Are you Uni Bridges?" one of the police asked and I nodded, which made the police get out his handcuffs and handcuff, what the hell! Jimmy came out and saw what was happening "What the fuck?! What are y'all doing?" Jimmy asked in anger "Uni Bridges is being arrested for the murder of Marshall Bridges."

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