Too Much To Handle

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~Third Person POV

"Landon." Jayceon said looking at him. He was in shock and wasn't saying anything. "Landon bro talk to me." He said again. "No that's not right. She's not dead she was just alive." Landon said finally speaking. "Mr. Williams I think you should take a seat." The doctor said.

Landon started hyperventilating. "Landon!" Jayceon said seeing him fall to the ground. The doctor stepped in getting him help.

~Landon POV

My eyes opened seeing a whole bunch of doctors in my face. "What happened?"

"You had a panic attack and then you passed out." The doctor said. My mind went to remember the news I just got. "Can I see my child?" I asked. "There are a few procedures being done with your daughter in the NICU." He said. "Procedures? What's going on?"

"She had a few health problems but she will be fine once we are complete. The most you can do is sit out here and wait." He said. "And we also got some reports from Ms. Harris' death. On top of being intoxicated with alcohol, she was also intoxicated with a combination of heroin, fentanyl, and carfentanil."

What the hell.

**Next Day**

I was sleeping in the lobby at the hospital when I felt a tap on my shoulder. My eyes opened seeing the doctor. "Finally. Been trying to get you up for a while now." He said laughing a little. "We finished our procedures and your daughter is fine." He said bringing a little smile to my face.

"Can I see her?" I asked making him nod. I followed him.

"Would you like to go inside or look through the window?" He asked. "I'll go inside."

I had to put on a few things before going inside.

Seeing her face brought a smile to my face. She looked just like her mother. "Have you come up with a name yet?" the doctor asked. "Miracle." I said.

Out of nowhere I got a thought. "Uh doc, I'll be back. I need to handle something."

~Jayceon POV

I pulled up to the motel knocking on the door. "I'm telling you Jayceon. There's no talking me out of leaving the country." Marquis said letting me inside. "You should at least talk to everybody before you go." I said sitting down. "Why? So they can convince me to stay here too?" He scoffed. "Dude. I promise you it's no more shit with Narco that's gone pop off. DeShaun killed his ass a long time ago. Everything died down. You the only issue I'm having right now."

"What difference would I make?"

"You were the only person Aaliyah and Morgan had left. You know how happy they would be to know their brother is alive. Think about Ashanti, remember what y'all had." I said. "Plus Landon's going through a lot and who knows what the fuck DeShaun got going on. Seeing you could make shit a little better for everybody."

"My flight leaves tomorrow. Your only chance is to get everybody here before the day is over." He said. "Cmon now. Shaun is in a whole other state right now."

"Better make it work."

~Landon POV

I pulled up to the hotel that Chyna, Iyanna's sister, was staying at. I walked into the hotel approaching the hotel clerk. "Welcome to the Embassy Suites. How may I help you?" A male worker said. "Yeah I was wondering if you could tell me what room Chyna Harris is staying in." I said. "I'm sorry sir I'm not allowed to give out information like that." He said. I grabbed some money out of pocket putting it on the table.

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