Chapter Ten*

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Makayla P.O.V





How is this even possible?

He's the guy.

The guy who watched.

He watched me scream ...

He watched me tell them to stop ...

He watched me get injected ...

HE JUST WATCHED !


Looking down at my son ... our son, could he actually be my son's father?

"KAYKAY HELLO!"

I glanced up at a hand waving in my face.

"Oh hey Sarah, what's up, I didn't see you there".

She walked closer to me and grabs Nikolai off my chest. I don't understand why she is disturbing him, but she'll learn.

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WAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH

See what I mean?

"Aww, did your god mom wake you bubba? Come here baby boy", I grab him and place him back where he likes to be.

Right in the middle of my breast.

"Now what were you saying Sarah".

"Oh, well I'm here to take you home and also be the voice of somewhat reason. I think you should give Christoph a chance. He's not that bad-"

"Stop right there.", I held my hand up. "You do not know what happened to me and why my baby is here. I refuse to have that man anywhere near me or my son ever again", as I got out my hospital bed to start packing. I don't know why Sarah wants me to hear Christoph out. He is a complete stranger and will stay that way. Like come on, you didn't know about him then so why now?"

"THEN TELL ME MAKAYLA DAMN! I DON'T KNOW WHY YOUR SO STUCK IN THE PAST BUT FOR THAT LITTLE BOYS SAKE YOU BETTER GET OVER IT AND FAST OR HE IS GOING TO RESENT YOU WHEN HE'S OLDER!" she screamed at me.

A deer caught in headlights is what the person at the door must have felt as they walked into our conversation because I know my jaw basically hit the ground. Looking over, I finally noticed the person who walked in, a nurse holding my discharge papers with shaky hands. Poor Girl. She quickly had me sign them and scurried out the room, well damn.

"So you can either tell me or........ no your going to tell me or find your own way home." Looking at her hold Nikolai, I know she knows I'm going to tell her, but not because she's scary when she screams.

"Ughhh! You're such a pain Sarah, I'll tell you in the car lets go", rolling my eyes I walk out the door.

"Glad you can see it my way"

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"Whoa , I'm sorry I screamed at you earlier than. I didn't think it was that bad"

"Yeah...", I trailed off.

"Even though I still think you should at least here him out and before you say anything just listen. There is millions of people in this world that could have been the father of your baby and you got Christoph, it could be worse just think about it, okay?" She wrote something down on a piece of paper and slide it to me, "Just in case.", then pulled off.

Wow, no bye.

Christoph Bianchi-Vasiliev

(219).567.7865

Looking at my screensaver of my baby boy I started dialing, No harm in just hearing him out is there?

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Christoph P.O.V

How could that simple-minded little girl think she can yell at me like that?

Does she not know who the fuck I am?

Fuck !

I would slice her up and feed her cut up parts to my octopus, shark and piranhas!

FUCKKKKKK!

"Chrissypooh you aren't even paying attention to me", whined the voice from beneath me.

"What did I tell you about calling me that, huh", I pulled my gun out, "either you finish sucking my dick in your mouth or become food?" I glanced at my huge tank, "they haven't had human flesh in twelve hours, "She shook at the sound of my shark smashing his head into the glass.

Stupida stronza ha incasinato i miei pensieri, oh yes I remember now! (stupid bitch messed up my thoughts)

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Stupida stronza ha incasinato i miei pensieri, oh yes I remember now! (stupid bitch messed up my thoughts)

Makayla.

I wonder what it would be like if it was her mouth wrapped about me instead of this stupid sl-.

MERDA!

POW!

I watched her body fall limp off my dick. I swear I hate bitches that use teeth.

"Angelo, li prende muti asini per pulire questa merda, I began walking out, "oh e nutrite il killer, continua a colpire il mio costoso vetro." (Angel get them dumb asses to clean this shit up / oh and feed killer, he keeps hitting my expensive glass)

As I'm walking I feel my phone vibrate ring.

RING,RING

Picking up, I realized it was my personal phone, without looking at the caller ID, I answered it.

"What"

"hello would be better, anyways I would like for you to come over so we can discuss somethings about Nikolai."

"Hmm, I knew you would be calling me soon", I smirked.

"Ha, you wish anyways I'm going to text my address, hopefully you come for your son's sake. bye"

CLICK!

Oh I'm definitely going to be there for my son.


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