Cameryn POV
I got off the plane ready to go get my baby so we can go back home. I went to change Kayden diaper as Michael was getting our luggage. It wasnt much cause we only standing til tomorrow. I walked back out the bathroom and stood beside Michael. He looked at the tv. Mostly everybody stopped and looked. I saw Shania and her two kids and Quay. I waved to them as they came over hugging me then the tv caught our attention.
" Yes , little seven year old , Kameron Dezmontae Baxter was hit and killed earlier today after his father wedding. Witnesses say little Kameron was running to his dad's truck when 64 - year - old , Ronald Thompkins was talking to a relative not paying attention then drove off and struck his body. " The lady spoke. My baby picture popped up and that when I broke down with Kayden in my arms. Michael grabbed me and thats when officers came to us. Shania grabbed Kayden and hugged me as we cried.
" Ms. Davis , please come with us. " He spoke. One carried my baby carseat and the other grabbed my bags as Michael carried me.
" Umm yo my truck right there. " Michael told them pointing to his blue truck. Shania gave me my baby and Michael strapped in my baby and we all sped behind the officers fast. I cried into my hands as Michael comforted me.
" Baby im sorry! " He spoke. Pictures of Kameron just kept coming to my mind. I heard his voice and cried more. We pulled up to the hospital and Decks ran to me hugging me.
" Jamaal , tell me my baby not gone. " I.cried. He pulled me into a hug and kissed my forehead.
" C , Kammy gone! " He whispered as we cried together.
" I wanna see him. I wanna see my baby! " I cried into his chest.
" His umm his body is split from the neck down sis. " He said rubbing my back in circles as I lost my balance. I felt weak and felt like a bad mother. I shouldve came down with him or never shouldve let him come in the first place. Kayden started to cry and soon as we walked into the hospital door , I broke down harder but Decks managed to hold me up. The police officers led the way. Michael gave Kayden back to Shania and held my other side. Keyshia ran to me as I sat on the floor crying. We cried together and she held me tightly.
" Babe c'mon you gotta get up and be strong. " Michael told me.
" Keyshia , I - .. Wh-- .. " I couldnt even get my words out. I cried and cried and cried. Dezmond had his face in his hands and was crying his eyes out. I wont some fucking answers on what everybody was doing. My baby got hit and now he dead and gone and I wanna know where the fuck was they doing cause obviously nobody was paying him no attention. I wiped my tears and struggled to try to get myself together but it seems my body wonts to shut down. I walked past the waiting room and my family rushed to me holding me and we all cried. I heard cries fill the hallway and saw my mom , dad , grannyparents and aunties and uncles. They all hugged me especially daddy.
" Babygirl , you gotta be strong okay? " He told me wiping my tears. I shook my head and we went down the hall. The officers held the door opened as doctors walked over to the bag. We walked in and I shut my eyes tight as they began to blur. I opened my eyes to see my baby. My little baby with blood on the side of his face and he neck with a deep cut in bloody clothes. I cried and kissed his little face. I laid and cried on his little body.
" Mommy came to get you Kammy. She coming to take you home! " I cried.
" Have the family chose a memorial? " A doctor asked.
" Yes. We , grandparents chose the Stevenson Funeral Home and they're on they way to come pick up the body. " I heard my daddy say in a shaky voice.
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After the funeral hearse drove off with my baby , I wiped my tears and turned toward Dez. I cried silently as my daddy and uncles talked to him. Keyshia hugged me tightly.
" Keyshia how am I gonna do it? " I asked her.
" Bestfriend you gotta be strong for you and Kayden. Kameron still here with us. He just in a deep sleep. You gone see him again. He's in a better place. " She told me. I let go of her and walked over to Dez and his bitch. Keyshia followed.
" Satisfied now? " I asked them both crying.
" About what? " The bitch said rolling her eyes.
" Yall the reason my son is gone with yall pathetic asses. Dezmond , if you would've been showing yo damn son some fucking attention then he would still be here but nawl yo ass gotta go and satisfy her because she wanna pout about simple shit! You wanted him to be here with you on this day but you act like he never existed today! Well today is a very special day isnt it Dezmond? " I told him in tears as he looked at me letting tears slip outta his eyes.
" Cameryn im sorry! I was just tryna m-- .. " Dez started to speak but got cut off by his bitch.
" Baby you dont have to apoligize! Yes , today was a very special day for US. It was OUR day. It wasnt mean for your son , bitch. We very sorry for yo lost but suck that shit up and go on with LIFE! " She spoke and I saw all red. I punched her ass and she tripped but I caught her by her shirt and punched her ass again making blood gush out her mouth. I repeatedly punched her with all my anger. I grabbed her brazillian weave and snatched her up kicking her face in. Michael pulled me away. Its cool just the beginning for this bitch.
" BABY CHILL MAN. " Michael said snatching me off that bitch.
" GET OFF ME! THAT BITCH GONE DIE SINCE SHE WANNA TELL ME WHAT THE FUCK IMA ---- UGHHHHH MICHAEL MOVE LET ME GO SO I CAN KILL THIS BITCH! " I told him angrily tryna get lose. He gave Shania the key and Keyshia got on the passenger. The kids was in the truck with Quay.
" GET OFF ME MICHAEL! " I TOLD HIM.
" AYE TURN THE RADIO ALL THE WAY UP WHEN YOU START IT! " He told Shania. She ran and started the truck. He opened the door and the music was booming. He actually laid his tall ass on me to hold me down. He started to kiss me slowly. I started to cry.
" What you doing? " I asked him wiping my tears.
" Calming yo ass down. All I gotta do is kiss yo neck and yo anger leaves yo body. " He told me while rubbing my body slowly. After he placed a big hickey on my neck hell I was calm. I laid on his body til we reached mom house. I saw a lot of cars outside her house.
" Lord TELL ME ITS REAL! Please TELL ME ITS REAL! LET THIS BE A DREAM. " I cried into my hands. My mother rushed outside helding me.
" Babe he's gone. " Michael told me. I walked to my room seeing all his clothes and cried. This is just the beginning of my son really not being here.
