Sorry I've been gone I'll post at least once a week I had writers block ! But I'm back!
Shawn's Pov:
I held onto daddy as the doctor was fixing my injury. What was I thinking running like that away?
What was I thinking coming back....
I looked at the man I call daddy I softly giggle.
What the hell is wrong with me !
He smiled down at me. Then picked me up and grabbed my medication and we went home. The whole ride I sat there kicking and looking around. I felt so happy and at ease. I felt little !
He stopped the car at home and carried me in the house. He ran a bath for me and then changed me.
He then put me and my crib and I fell right asleep. I smiled and cuddled into a stuffie. I woke up to Jackson getting me up quickly.
"Baby boy shhh" he said.
I looked around honestly confused what was going on entirely. He grabbed me a few clothes and baby stuff then we left. He set me in the car and buckled me in. Where was Mr.cuddles? That was my stuffie. I started to sob. I pulled daddy's hair.
"Baby no sit down" he said buckling his own seatbelt.
"MR. CUDDLES DADDY!"I YELLED.
"Fine stay down at all times no matter what you hear"he said.
He ran into the house. I heard screams and gun shots. I was so scared. I started to sob. I heard a guy near the car yelling in Italian. I shut up quickly. I hid very low. I felt tears roll down my face. Then I heard a shot and the door opened to the front. Daddy was covered in blood. He handed me Mr. Cuddles. But Mr.cuddles had no blood on him at all. I hugged him tightly. Then daddy drove really fast. I fell asleep again.
I had a strange ass dream. That I enjoyed this life style. Wth I can't .... I need to escape.
Then I woke up.
I was on a fucking plane .....