I Crave Murder

RAGE!!!!!

As I'm lying here processing every thing I begin to feel my body heat up, my muscle tenses and at that moment all I saw and felt was rage.

I tried to cut him off but he quickly grabbed a rag .. shoved it in my mouth and said " you can choke on it if you like but listen up first sweetcheeks" what a fucking lame.

He starts babbling on and on until he finally starts talking about the famous step brother. Bo had jail Worthy dirt on Noony and demanded he went through with the plan or else. He told me he paid him 20,000 in cash from his grandfathers saving to move to California the day of ArMon's birth and start a new life. He said things got complicated because Noony started falling for me during the relationship and more with the pregnancy and wanted the baby more than anything.

Obviously Bo or Diamond was not having it. He begin to tell me how Noony would try to call me late at night secretly, but due to my pregnancy I was sound asleep by seven.

Bo then kissed me and whispered no one was getting in the way of his family. Bo and Diamond became allies they reported everything to each other. Sadly they even drugged and took Honey's baby right out of her pussy.

Now let's get back to that. After they placed pregnant Honey onto the living room floor they called the doctor from the back room ... Apparently Bo knows a guy who knows a guy. Everything goes smoothly, for Bo and Diamond anyway. Meanwhile honey is all patched up connected to a iv still sleeping soundly.

Im starting to zone out this medicine is pretty strong. My thoughts start to take over:
     I'm soo confused my baby is out there... He's out there somewhere longing for me.. for his mommy, but then my heart sinks because I have a sweet boy here I raised and cared for, fighting for his fucking life he needs me to save him. He needs blood before it's too fucking late.

soon the darkness takes over and I've drifted into a deep slumber

I start to wake up when the events of last night comes rushing in my mind like a 18 wheeler pushing 130 mph. I can't believe this ...something is off ... I'm in full mommy mode rn thinking of a plan to save my babies.. I'm getting them both back

Bo stepped out and I knew I had to get the fuck out of there before I missed my chance . I showered and threw on a oversized pac shirt and these 3$ dollar tights I got from cititrends, grabbed my slippers and headed for the back door. Fuck release papers mommy's on a mission.
   I pulled up in my driveway ran into the bedroom and grabbed Bo's phone, his darranged ass would leave the location on his phone. I went to see Diamonds contact thread and clicked the very last location sent.

I hit the nereast exit pushing 80 following every twist and turn it gave me. 39 minutes prior I was pulling up to a beautiful double wide trailer. The door was wide open without thinking I rushed through.

I instantly heard muffled screams and whiny girly cries for help. There was blood all over the carpet... the sight of it ... Strangely, intrigued me in a way. I didn't immediately respond to the cry for help. Something about knowing I was in control of life and death had me trembling with excitement.

Oh my God, I'ma fucking psycho path. Now back to the mission at hand... My son!!

I checked every room , but there was no sign of anyone..anywhere. There was no sign of my fucking son. Out of hope I crawled into the living room I kneed firmly on the floor and prayed. I asked God to give me patience, guidance, and strength to find my son. As if he was pulling strings as I prayed , an actual string appeared in my eyesight. I wiped my tears thanked God and proceeded to pull what seems to be a staircase down to the floor..

    As I crept into the stinky ass attic it was so fucking twisted, but sort of thrilling in a way. Diamond was tied up, her feet was nailed to the floor board and her bright blue eyes were bloodshot red! Judging by her clothes and restless face she been up here for hours, a day even.

As I untied her and *clears throat* unnailed her?! I sobbed into her arms begging for answers ... " I'm not leaving without my son", I said.
She screamed, " stay away from Bo ... take your child and just go"!

I begged for her to tell me, she started fidgeting and crying out ambulance. Trade for a trade I said. Afraid that I wouldn't hold up my end of the deal ,Diamond unsurely nodded. Now she's going on and on about how the hookups with Noony we're real (ugh girl where's my fucking son? Fuck him) and that her sister Honey, suspected something shady and immediately started to resent the pregnancy. Which clears up the detachment issues

She wanted to swap babies because she would secretly read the messages Noony sent to me about reuniting with the baby and I.

She said she was so heartbroken, but refused to let him go. The plan was to take Honey's baby to me in time for me to wake up for mommy & me time. Take ArMon to see Noony and convince him that i gave my baby up willingly due to overwhelming stress and lack of sleep.

Her sister's baby originally was promised and documented that a family back in NY would be able to adopt. Sadly, Diamond called months ahead and cancelled with zero explanation..

I was confused ...what the fuck? Are psychos the trend now? This is too crazy I thought, she grabbed me and said , it was all out of love for a man she felt as if she was losing. I yelled at her with so much rage and sorrow it could wake hell. " I just want my fucking son bitch".

She told me that the story that stuck was that Honey decided to give the baby to them to keep him in the family. They decided to go with the name King.

For 7+ months King was secretly ArMon and ArMon was secretly King. Well that explains why ArMon came home two pounds lighter.

As she wrapped her story up she gave me a note. What the fuck.

Bo left me a .. riddle?