I was just stepping out of the shower when Kayla walked through the door with a bloody towel on her hand. My brows shot up as I thought about somebody fucking with her to get at me.

"Fuck happened to your hand?" I asked walking over to get a closer look.

"I broke a few nails while helping Lelani move." She shrugged as if it wasn't a big deal. The shit looked painful to me.

"What I told you about hanging around LeLe's ass? And what the fuck you lifting shit for while you're pregnant? I swear your ass is hard-headed!"

"Relax dad," Kayla sighed dramatically. "That is my cousin you know? Besides, she didn't have anyone else to help. I didn't know the box I was lifting would be that heavy. I'm good, and the baby's good so don't start." Kayla stated walking over and running her manicured hands up and down my chest.

"What's up with you?" I asked as I stood there while she damn near raped me. I didn't know what was up with her, but she was being extra freaky nibbling on my ear and shit.

"I just missed you, that's all. Can I not miss you?" She asked pulling my semi-hard dick from my sweats and dropping to her knees.

"Hell yeah," I moaned out leaning my head back as I felt my shit touch the back of her tonsils.

"Mmmmmmm," Kayla moaned out letting spit drip down her mouth.

"Yeahhhh nice and sloppy just how daddy like it."

Kayla was spitting and slurping like she was trying to win a medal as I fucked her mouth roughly. Not once did she gag. My toes were damn near cramped up as I tried hard to hold my release back.

Buzz.. Buzz...

I looked at my phone and sent Tasia's call to voicemail. I had enough of her bullshit and talking crazy.

"Fuck!" I spat gripping Kayla's hair in my fist. "Slow up girl, you bout to make me nut!"

Ignoring what I said Kayla picked up her pace causing me to bust prematurely down her throat.

"Fuckkkkkkkk!" I yelled out as I rode the wave of pleasure that shot up from my toes. My phone alerted me of a voice message before I cut it off and lifted Kayla from the floor. She had definitely started something.
                  ************
"Kayla," I grumbled out in my sleep.

"Hm," she mumbled.

"Kay! Get your phone man!" I yelled out rolling over.

Kayla put it on my ass something serious and we couldn't do shit but pass out afterwards. I don't know how long we were asleep, but somebody had been blowing Kayla's phone up for the past thirty minutes or so.

"Who is this?!" Kayla jumped up angrily yelling through the phone. I couldn't make out what the other caller was saying, but I knew it was a nigga. "It's for you!" Kayla said dropping the phone on my chest  before pulling the covers back over her head.

I looked at the phone before placing it to my ear.

"Who dis?" I asked.

"YO, WHAT THE FUCK IS UP WITH YOUR PHONE? I BEEN BLOWING YOUR SHIT UP ALL DAY!" Nigel yelled at me like I was his kid or some shit. Obviously something was wrong, because he was way out of pocket.

"I had it off, but what's up? You yelling and shit so it can't be good."

"Nigga Tone got knocked so we gotta move some shit around! Ain't no telling what that nigga might say or do."

"Move some shit around, what he get hit for?"

"What you think?" Nigel asked.

"If I knew I wouldn't be asking. What his bail looking like? Fuck you wanna move around for, just bond him out."

I heard Nigel suck his teeth causing me to frown.

"I ain't feeling that. The way I see it, he got himself in this shit. The nigga been acting funny anyways, might as well give him them walking papers." Nigel scoffed.

"You serious?" I asked with a mug etched across my face. "You know what, lemme get myself together and I'll pull up on you."

"Bet." Nigel stated ending the call. I sat looking confused. Tone was vocal with his opinions, but damn. I definitely wouldn't leave the man locked up. Nigel was on some other shit.

"Aye," I tapped Kayla trying to wake her up. "Get up so you can lock the door behind me." I told her before sitting her phone down and getting up to get myself together.

After pulling my sweats up I threw on a T-shirt and grabbed my phone from the nightstand. I powered it on and as soon as it loaded up my shit started going ham.

"What the fuck," I stated scrolling through my messages.

"Lock the door!" I yelled to Kayla before rushing out the door. I didn't waste any time calling Josh.

"Where the fuck you at?! We been blowing your ass up all day!" Josh yelled without even saying hello.

"What's goin on?" I asked nervously as my heartbeat quickened. I could hear in my brother's tone that some shit wasn't right. I was silently praying that my fear of someone harming Anastasia hadn't become reality.

"Just get up to county man," Josh sighed. "Room 402."

He ended the call and I hopped in my whip and mashed out. I can't tell how fast I was going or how I made it without running anyone off the road, but I made it to County Memorial in record breaking time.

I ran over to the elevator and pressed the up arrow a million times before the shit finally came. I hopped on and hit the button for the fourth floor. I damn near ran to Anastasia's room, nothing could have prepared me for what I saw.

Tasia was laid up in the bed looking lifeless. Her once glowing and vibrant face was bruised and swollen, both her eyes were damn twice the normal size, and she hand bandages wrapped around her head.

"W-what happened?" I asked as my breath got caught in my throat. My feet felt glued to the spot on the floor.

Amelia jumped up and charged at me. She was swinging wildly hitting me all in the face. I didn't care. I didn't take my attention off Anastasia as tears welled up in my eyes and Josh restrained Amelia.

"THIS IS YOUR FAULT!" Amelia yelled. "I HATE YOU! YOU MIGHT AS WELL HAVE DONE THIS SHIT YOURSELF!" she yelled as security came and Josh pulled her out of the room.

Tasia's mom, aunt, and grandma walked in carrying coffee and shooting me dirty looks. I was still standing in the same spot trying to figure out what went wrong.

"You happy now?"

"Ana!" Anastasia's grandmother yelled at her daughter.

"No mama, let her speak her peace!" Her aunt cut in.

"All behind you somebody jumped on my baby! You don't have anything to say?! You're just gonna stand there looking stupid?!" Ms. Ana yelled. I was lost as fuck.

"I don't even know what happened, you can't put this on me!" I snapped growing heated.

"Really, because a witness reported to the cops that four girls were jumping on Anastasia in a parking lot! They were hitting her with a fucking bat! A bat Jason! My baby don't bother no fucking body! NO ONE! So you tell me who takes the blame."

I frowned at the thought of some bitches beating on Tasia with a bat. I don't know what the fuck they thought they knew, but Kayla was with me. Then something clicked.

I swallow the lump in my throat. "The baby?" I asked looking at the three of them. No one said anything but her grandmother shook her head sadly as tears ran down her cheeks.

"N-no, don't tell me that. What the fuck man!" I yelled punching the wall as tears ran down my face. "Tasia, baby tell me who did this! Tell me who did it and I'll handle it!" I ran up shaking her. Nothing. She was still and stiff as a board. "Come on babe, get up!" I cried.

"JASON!" Ana yelled at me shaking her. "Don't do that, you may knock something from her machines." I ignored her and kept at my attempt to wake Tasia up.

"She's sedated man, she can't wake up." Josh sighed walking back inside the room without MeMe.

I wiped the tears from my face. "Who did this shit?! Huh? You tell me who did it and I'll fucking go handle it."

"Jay," Josh stated walking towards me.

"Nah man, FUCK THAT!" I yelled before Josh pulled me in his arms and I broke all the way down. "Who the fuck did this shit to her Junior?! This shit ain't right bruh. Why they do her dirty like that?"

"I know man, you gotta calm down though. You can't be acting like that up here. Let's just go get some food or something and we'll talk." I nodded looking back over at Anastasia before following Josh out the door.

Amelia

I was laid up at Tasia's bedside uncomfortably, but I refused to leave. It had been three days and she still hadn't woken up. I didn't want to think negative, but the shit was weighing heavily on me.

Jason tried being here, but I jumped on his ass every time he showed his fucking face. Josh was pissed, but I didn't care. I knew this shit had everything to do with him and the minute it was confirmed I'm gonna be on his ass. I owed him one anyway.

I heard Tasia moan and I jumped up from my spot on the pullout couch. Tears fell from Anastasia's eyes as she tried pulling the IV's from her arm.

"No, no, no babe! Don't do that. Let me call your nurse." I held Anastasia's hands with one of mine while using the other to page the nurse. I was damn near in the bed with Anastasia trying to calm her down.

Reluctantly, the nurse came in and gave her a sedative that put her back out. I couldn't stop the river of tears that fell down my face as I watched my other half suffer. Sliding in bed next to her, I wrapped my arms around her body as best I could and cried myself to sleep snuggled up against her.

"Mel..." I heard a scratchy voice calling out. My eyes popped open and I looked over at Anastasia. "Water."

I climbed down from the bed and paged the nurse to bring some ice chips and water. My blood boiled whenever I looked at Anastasia.

"You remember what happened?" I asked and Anastasia closed her eyes as best she could due to the swelling. I took that as a yes.

"Is... Is my baby alright?" She asked. I looked everywhere but at her as I shook my head.

"Noooo!" Tasia yelled out hoarsely. "Why?! Why does this keep happening to me? I was just warming up to the idea!" She broke down making my tears start again.

"Shhh... It's gonna be alright, we'll get through this." I cried rocking her. Anastasia let out a loud wail and continued to cry and question God. I just sat there rocking her and crying too.

Josh and Jason must have been on their way to the room and heard Tasia's screaming because they ended up barging in on us.

"What happened?" Josh asked bending over breathing heavily. I wished he would stop forgetting about his lung. Tasia's head popped up and she looked over at Jason.

"Baby-" he started.

"GET OUT!" Tasia screamed and her machines started beeping out of control. "GET THE FUCK OUT! I HATE YOU! YOU DID IT AGAIN! THIS IS THE SECOND BABY I LOSS BECAUSE OF YOU."

"Anastasia calm down, your getting yourself too worked up!" I yelled as I looked over at the machines before her body started to shake uncontrollably. She was seizing. "GET THE DOCTOR!" I yelled out. "JOSH!" I screamed as a team of nurse and doctors ran in with a crash cart. It was all a blur after that because I blacked out.
                       ************
I strained to see as the brightness from the light damn near blinded me. Once my eyes finally focused I saw a doctor standing over me looking in my eyes with a flashlight.

"Welcome back Ms. Ramirez, how are you feeling?" The doctor asked as Josh appeared next to him looking stressed and worried.

"A little groggy, but other than that I'm fine." I groaned.

"That's good. Everything seems to be fine, but we'll know for sure when your blood work comes back from the lab. You just rest until then." He stated patting my hand. I nodded and looked up at Josh as the doctor gathered his things to leave.

"How's Anastasia?" I asked Josh afraid of his answer. He sighed and gripped the back of his neck.

"She's good. Her pressure shot up too high, too fast. That's what caused the seizure. She's fine though, I'm worried about you. How you feeling?" He asked. I shrugged my shoulders. "You gotta stop wilding out and getting so worked up babe! I love Tasia too, but you're pregnant also. My first priority is your safety and the safety of our children!"

I nodded in understanding. The shit scared me too so I could only imagine what Josh was feeling.

"I know baby, I apologize." I sighed heavily. "Have you called to check on Jace?"

"It's good. Just don't let it happen again. Jace is fine, Zay has him."

"You told him what happened?" I asked surprised Zay wasn't up here. He was quite fond of Anastasia.

"Yeah, but I also told him I didn't think it would be a good idea for him to come up here. Tempers are already flaring, Tasia is emotionally unstable, and Jason-"

"FUCK JASON!" I spat heatedly.

"Amelia-"

"No! You know it's his fault! He has no right even being up here!"

"That was his kid too babe," Josh sighed.

"Yeah, well he should have thought about that! He has another one anyway, Anastasia doesn't have that luxury! She has to live with the fact that her baby was murdered, but he still gets to be a happy father soon."

"Don't say it like that."

"I won't sugarcoat the truth! He is not allowed around my house or my son anymore! He is dead to me!"

"Watch what you say Amelia!" Josh spat through clenched teeth. I smacked my lips.

"I mean it! Fuck him!"

"Look, just get some rest. I'm exhausted, my mind is exhausted, I'm just drained."

"Okay," I stated turning over on my side. I felt Josh climb in bed behind me and place his chin in the crook of my neck. I would let it go for now, but Jason and his bitch was definitely getting what was coming for them. And that was on my unborn. Tasia wasn't going to be the only one with a broken heart.

Zay

I was fucked up after Josh told me what happened to shorty. We were on the outs right now, but I definitely didn't want that for her. I was currently getting an update from Josh as I watched Jace run around in my backyard.

"Uncle Zay," Jace called out just as I ended my call with Josh.

"What's up little man?" I asked standing and dusting my pants off.

"Someone's coming." He pointed towards the front. I touched my waist making sure I had my pistol before pulling Jace back and looking towards the front of the house. I sighed in frustration one I spotted Porsha stepping out of her car.

"Jace, go inside and cut on a movie for us. I'll be right behind you in a second."

"Okay." He replied dropping the stick he was digging holes with and running inside.

I walked towards the side of the house and met Porsha halfway. She looked real good, I couldn't deny that, but the sight of her still got me heated.

"What you doing here Porsha? Why you keep showing up after I already told you what it is?" I asked aggravated by her presence.

"Don't worry, I won't be here long. Just came over to get some things off my chest. I don't want to argue with you, and I don't need you to tell me how wrong I was, I get it!" Porsha spat with sad eyes.

"So what's up then? I'm kind of busy right now, so say what you need to and be on your way."

She chuckled angrily. "You're a real piece of work Isaiah." She stated digging through her purse.

"I am everything you made me Porsha," I shrugged. Porsha rolled her eyes and pulled an envelope from her purse. She handed it to me and I just looked at her. "Fuck is this?"

"Your redemption, my karma." She shrugged and walked off. I frowned at her words as I ripped the envelope open.

My eyebrows shot up as I pulled out a ultrasound photo with a note attached to it. I heard Porsha drive off as I walked over to the stairs unfolding the note.

Congratulations, you finally got what you wanted. Don't worry, I'm not gonna run off and so something crazy again. I'm 4 weeks by the way. Call me when you're ready to be an adult and have a conversation.
                                                Porsha

I looked down at the ultrasound and balled up the note. I