The Confession The Day After

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The next day Quincy woke up to his phone ringing. He was about to ignore it but he noticed it was Mr.Marcus' phone number. He answered the phone and noticed the voice on the other end wasn't Mr.Marcus'.

"W.What happened to Mr.Marcus?" he said as he got up and went out to Creed who was out in the kitchen.

"He was murdered last night by your psycho boyfriend. He said some bullshit about you having a baby. He seemed completely delusional and out of touch with reality." He said with a slight scoff and laugh at the mention of Creed.

"I did have a baby and he is not delusional or out of touch with reality. By the way Mr.Marcus is the one who got me pregnant. He raped me while I was unconscious because he drugged me." He hung up while he heard the guy on the other end yell his name.

Creed turned and hugged him burying his head in Quincys shoulder. Quincy hugged him back and kissed his cheek. They both knew how the other felt. Too many bad things had happened that made them who they are today. Quincy had a flashback and tears fell.

"It's okay Quince, I'm here with you." He said as he was caressing Quincys hair.

Eventually Quincy calmed down from the flashback and went back to the room to check on the baby. He carefully picked up the baby and walked out to the kitchen. He got a premade bottle of formula from the fridge and shook it a little to mix the formula and water. Then he started to feed the baby with the bottle of formula.

"I'll always protect you Mickayla. I definitely know Creed will even if you aren't his child." He thought as he was smiling at Mickayla.

"I have something I want to tell you Quince. I killed Mr.Marcus last night while you and Mickayla were asleep. I'm sorry but I couldn't take it once I knew she wasn't my baby. It was also eating at me that he did things to you." He said as tears fell.

"He deserved it babe. He did it to others too. It's how he gets new people into his group. The only thing is he purposely did it with me a second time. Now I have a baby girl that I didn't think I'd have. I still love her with every fiber of my being though. She's my daughter and I'll always protect her even if she doesn't want me to." He said as he finished feeding Mickayla and repositioned her and began to burp her.

"Same here Quince. I consider her my daughter and I'll always protect her. Yes, that means I might even kill someone for her if it came down to it. What the hell is wrong with me though? Why do I do the things I do?" He sighed and hid his head.

"If you want I can call a psychologist? One I know that won't turn you in and will help you." He said as he finished burping Mickayla.

"No, they don't help anything or anyone. They cause more problems than help. I mean who do you think was my first victim?" He said as he felt a hand on his shoulder and quickly sat up.

"Poor Creedance Yamako always playing the victim. Nobody would think that someone like him would be a coldblooded murder. All I tried to do was help you and look where that got me." Her voice could only be heard by Creed.

Creed was the only one who could hear them. They always tortured him back since he tortured them in life. I guess that's his karma for all the bad he has done. Quincy noticed he seemed to get paranoid like he heard and felt something. He was warned about when Creed got like this so he walked to living room and laid Mickayla in a newborn seat on the couch.

"Lets watch some cartoons. Do you want to? Hmm?" He said as he tried to get Mickayla to smile.

Mickayla smiled and moved her arms. Quincy laughed slightly then put some cartoons on even though he knew she was too young for them. Elizabeth had fell asleep at some point last night and had just woke up from a nightmare. She got up and ran to the bathroom and looked at her face and took a deep breath to calm down. She looked at the clock on the bedside table and it read nine thirty-two in the morning. She walked out to the kitchen and saw Creed. She shook her head and just walked past him to the cupboards and got cereal and a bowl. She poured some cereal into the bowl and got the milk from the fridge and poured it over the cereal. She then put the milk back and got a spoon. She picked up the bowl of cereal and the spoon then walked out to the table and sat it down. She sat down at the table but ignored Creed.

"Your going to have to talk to me at some point. Even it's by mistake you'll talk to me." He said as he looked at her now calmer than he was.

Elizabeth still wasn't talking she just ate her cereal. Creed sighed and looked toward the living room. He felt like he pushed everyone away. He knew Elizabeth wouldn't stay forever but he thought Quincy would.

"He's not going to leave you. Stop thinking that way. It's only going to make it worse." She said as she took another bite of cereal.

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