Forbidden 3: Price To Pay | Chris Brown Fan fiction (SLOW UPDATES)

Previously In Foribidden 2: Sleeping With The Enemy

Asia

I jot up out of my sleep feeling a sharp excruciating pain. I glance over at the time in my dark room and it's 3:30 in the morning. Where is Chris?

I cut on the light sitting in my night stand as the pain slowly eases away. I grab my phone to call Chris. It's rings, and rings, and rings with no answer. "What the hell?" I mumble suddenly feeling another set of pain coming through. "Fuckkkkk." I could cry that's how bad this hurts right now. I scroll through my contacts with barely anyone to call. I come across Jah name.

"What's up Asia?" Jah mumbles. I can tell he was sleep up until I called him.

"Is Chris around?" I ask in a bit of a panic but trying to remain calm.

"Nah I talked to him hours ago. He was supposed to swing by. I figured he came home. Why you sound like that? What's wrong?"

"I don't know but this shit hurts. It's the baby. It's something wrong with the baby. Shittt." Another wave of pain hits me and I almost drop the phone.

"I'm on my way." He hangs up as I tossed the phone to side. I notice Chrissy is laying in Chris spot.

After the pain subsides I try calling him again and again and again and no answer. Over and over and over again and nothing. Why the fuck is he MIA at a time like this?

I hear a bang on the door. Wobbling over I get off the bed with a puddle of water splashing down. "Oh my God." I try walking to the door as comfortable as I could get.

"Jah.. my water.  Broke."

"Fuck! just now? At a time like this?" He begins to panic. "Relax. PLEASE."

"What you need me to do?" He says. "Go wake up Chrissy and grab the light blue baby bag. It's on the floor by my dresser. Move fast. I'm not trying to have this baby in here."

While he does all of that while I walk to the car. I hope this doesn't mess up his seats. He comes out to the car with the bag and Chrissy. He buckled her in then gets into the driver seat... "Alright let's go."

He speeds off before he has time to shut the door. "Any word on Chris? Why isn't he answering the phone." I manage to ask as another contraction comes through. They're getting closer and closer. "Nah," he says but the tone he says it in lets me know he knows something.

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"Mommy, baby?" Chrissy asked staring down at her little brother. He's perfect in every sense and I can't believe how much he didn't look like me.

After all the commotion of going into labor and delivering the baby the room was now quiet. It was peaceful with just me and my babies.

Jah left out the room as soon as I was about to push. He couldn't take my loud screaming and he wanted to give me my privacy. He said he wasn't going anywhere though but I'm not even sure if he's still here.

"Yes, it's your little brother." I smiled at her watching her look down at him.

At first when I saw him I was nervous as hell but  accepted the fact that he's Chris twin. Chrissy looks like him but he's identical, a spitting image. I didn't care that he would find out what happened, I just wanted him there.

Part of me held some anger because he missed this and still no one has heard from him.

Knock, knock

"Come in."

The door opens and Jah walks in and his facial expression alerted me immediately.

"What's wrong?" I ask sitting CJ in his bed on the side of me.