Not a match? Not. A. Fucking. Match? Are you fucking kidding me right now? How could this be??... It's fucking insane. Nothing makes sense anymore ... Not Bo, Not this stupid blood test, NOTHING!!How the fuck could I not be. He's my son...isn't he? So many thoughts, so many questions. Still no answers. I have so much to say but nothing comes out. The room is closing in, it's becoming harder to breathe. Every second feels like forever, I'm confused I'm his mother! He's my son! I don't fucking understand it. I was finally able to pull it together
He told me he ran the test numerous of times and it came back negative, he's super positive that I'm not a match. He begged me to contact the father because without this transfusion he will die. I ran out of there as quick as I could, as I emerged from the hospital doors my vision was hazy,. All I saw we're bright flickering lights then in the middle of the light... There was a gaping hole . It grew as I stared at it. My heart was heavy I was weak and now I find myself running straight into the black gaping hole.I feel my body fighting desperately to remove the restraints on my arms and legs, but they won't budge. I see doctors everywhere, I hear screaming , machine noises, and Dr. Garrette In the distance calmly whispering hold on lay,... Hold on. I'm laying in the hospital bed still shook from everything that has happened. A rapid knock on the door takes me away from my thoughts. Without consent he burged in ....
How the fuck did he know where to find me? What hospital I was at? What damn room i was in?
Who the fuck is this guy? He creeps up to me with this dumfounded fucking look on his face. He grabs my face delicately and looks me in the eyes.
" Oh, Layla... You just had to ruin everything didn't you?.... When are you going to learn to respect me as your fucking man?" I can't even utter the words I'm dying to scream. This medicine has me drowsy as hell, but my ears are woke as shit. What he says next damn near sent me into a panic attack.
He starts off by flat out saying ArMon isn't mine.Well a little too fucking late for that Bo, that tea has already been spilt. He goes on and on about how he snuck in after I dozed off on pain medicine. He explained how he killed a trash guy stole his clothes and begin to change the trash in the room I was put in to rest. He told me how he snatched ArMon without making a sound.
I couldn't do anything but cry... This whole time I been living a lie. This family. My sweet ArMon my first time everything is and was a fucking sham. Bo said he took my son and met up with Diamond(the girl from the voicemail)... They met in a abandoned alley on 23rd Gay street , approximately 3:20 a.m.
He begin to tell me Diamond's twin sister ( just fucking great it's two??!) Honey was pregnant with a boy by Noony as well.At this point nothing shocks me anymore.
She got pregnant a little after me I say about 3 months after I was impregnated. He explained how Honey didn't want the baby, she was never attached... She hated every kick every symptom and every maternity section she saw. During her pregnancy she struggled terribly with depression. She planned to give him up after birth. Apparently Diamond was having secret meetings with Noony for quite some time now.. Honey knew nothing of this.
Well I must say this diamond bitch must be a sight for sore eyes because her personality is deadly, literally.
Diamond and Bo came up with the insane plan to find a doctor that's willing to deliver a baby before the due date. Before Honey started showing she told Noony about the baby and he didn't want no parts of it , which was more than alright for her.
Shortly after Honey spilled the tea to Noony, a few drops found its way into Bo's cup. Bo found out about the unwanted pregnancy and waited until the last week of Honey's second trimester (ArMon's due date) to put the plan in motion.
Bo and Diamond met up at her house to wait on the pregnant Honey. They was scheduled to meet there for a little lunch and girl talk. Unknowingly Honey drunk the orange juice that was set out for her. Little did she know it was full of Benadryl... 30 minutes prior baby momma is out like a fucking light.
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I Crave Murder
RandomThis story is about a sweet innocent girl name Layla. Life hit her quick and the impossible became very much possible with every kill . she gave into darkness for survival , but she soon became addicted to the adrenaline rush , taste of fear , and t...