Daeshynia's Pov
I woke up to a banging on my jail cell...
Officer J -"Get Up! yo moma here..."
I rolled my eyes, I really didnt like her she erks my nerves sometimes I just want to cut her fucking throat open and leave...I got up and gathered my left over belongings. Just because I wasnt moving fast enough for her, she held her stick sharply to the middle of my back and dragged me along. When we got to the front, she pushed me hard almost making me fall, I shot her a death scare and she jumped at me and said
Officer J-"What ?"
She really got issues to handle frfr...I walked through the glass double doors and held my head down cuz I know my moma probably wasnt very happy to see me...
I just kept walking and suddenly I felt my mother bring me into a tight hug...that I havent felt in so long, I embraced my mother with every strength in my body. I begin to cry, nobody knew how I felt or even asked the way I felt...I heard my mom faintly voice in my ear...
"Ive missed you so much baby I dont know whats been happening,, your grandmother Janelle n grandmother Sandie passed away not to long ago and your d-d-da..."
"What about my dad ? tell me mom"
I said on the edge of crying..she kept her silence for a while and sobbed for about 5 minutes..then she responded...
"Im sorry, baby your dad has cancer and only have 4 days to live..."
I was very shocked...all these fucking years I spent my whole life in jail and missed out on everything. Two of my grandmothers passed missing Kanity birthdays and my dad on the verge of dieing. 4 fucking days thats all I have to see my dad before he's gone too.
"FUUUCCKK, !!"
I yelled...its just to much to take in,, My mom grabbed me and took me outside to get air,, Later we drove off and we pulled up to an unfamiliar house,, I looked at mom confused...
"Mom, who house is this ?,
"Ours.."
She said simply while getting out the car. I followed her...
As we make it the porch....it smelt like warm cookies and milshake candles. We walked inside,, the house was beautiful but it was covered in clothes, dirty dishes, rotting food. I dont understand how can the house smell so good but it looks like roadkill dirt bags.
'Umm, ma where do I sleep ?'
'In the guess room only tonight.'
"Only t-tonight ?'
'Yes, because we have someone sleeping there till they get on their feet.'
'So you chose some dickhead that cant live on they own...over your blood daughter.'
'Last I check you dont run a got damn thing...I advise you to get your shit together.'
'I fucking hate you...you always do this to me,, what the fuck did I do to deserve this damn life huh ? I didnt do shit to you.'
'Listen here, your not gonna disrepect me in my motherfucking house, do you understand me..'
I felt a sharp in my left cheek...
"Where's my fucking daughter ?'
'Dont worry about it, you dont got no money to take care of her.'
'Look, I could put her in better conditions this piece of shit..you cant even take care of yo got damn self...you cant get off your ass longing enough to do something with you life...so dont tell me what I cant provide for my own damn daughter."
"How you gone do shit...without nothing you got..tell me what the fuck you gone do to save you and Kanity.'
'Can you just tell me where she is, cause I dont have time to be agrueing with you.'
'She's with my husband upstairs, and where do you have to go.'
'Someplace rather than here!'
I said threw greeted teeth and went upstairs to get Kanity....ugh she always ruining my fucking life with her bullshit.
I looked in bedroom, until I reached the last room on the left at the end of the hall. I twist the knob, it didnt open so pulled and twist harder the door still wouldnt budge. I hear yelling and screaming....Ma, did say Kanity and her husband was up here but say which room....Come to think about it,...Oh My God,,Kanity...
I banged on the door,,and nothing happened...I kicked down the door and see that my 8 year daughter is tied to each end of the bed rails and tape on her mouth. She had on her training bra and a pair of panties,, I walked over towards her and saw that the left side of her temple was bleeding and small scratches on her face and small damp boneless body.
She had dried and freshly made tears from her eyes to the bottom of her chin. When I reached out to touch her she flinched....
"Baby, dont be scared Im mommy..ok I wont hurt you.."
She shook her head "no" and closed her eyes multiple times. I took the tape off her mouth and she said...
"Your not my mommy, you cant be.."
I gave her a look of confusion...
"What do you mean. I am you mother sweetheart."
"No, your not my mommy past away a year ago..'
What ? Who told her I was dead...
"W-w-what ?..'
I say stuttering to find my words...
"If you are my mommy then whats her name ?"
"Daeshynia Piktons"
"Whats my name..if Im your daughter ?"
"Kanity Piktons also."
"When is my birthday and mommy's birthday?"
"May 5, 2005 and December 5, 1996."
"How old am i ?"
"Your 8 years old."
She stared at me for a while and lightly smile...I smiled back,, but then hers quickly faded...
"Baby, what's wrong..,?"
"Mommy, please help me get away from him.."
"Who...who are you talking about sweetheart..?"
"H-h-him..!"
I slowly turned around and met face to face with a man about 6"3, dark skin, cracked lips, bummy clothes, holy-ripped shoes. and blood shot red eyes...He quickly wrapped his hands around my neck, closing my only way I could get air.
I tried my hardest to catch air but it only made it worse., its no help with my daughter being tied and probably my stupid ass mother was out. The last thing I heard was Kanity screaming mommy before I roughly hit the floor and passed out...
Ok yall so this is my second book and I hope yall give me feed backs...on what should happen next cause Im stuck and dont have no clue....so please help me out...
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