《Game on》Chapter Sixteen
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His arms immediately fell away from my body as he heard the words that left. I saw how his eyes travelled to the crib and immediately widened.
"Where is he?" Jimin asked in a dangerously low tone.
"S-someone took him... I don't know what to do Jimin. They took my baby!" I cried but but all I got back was a scoff.
When I looked back up at Jimin I could see hoe his eyes were looking back at me with disgust.
"THIS IS YOUR FAULT!" He roared and I couldn't help but to flinch under his hateful eyes.
"I TOLD YOU TO LET ME FXCKING SEE THE CHILD BUT YOU WOULDN'T LET ME! IF I HAD BEEN THERE THEN HE WOULD STILL BE HERE SAFELY! I SHOULD HAVE FXCKING TAKEN HIM AWAY FROM YOU! I COULD HAVE TAKEN BETTER CARE OF HIM! YOU ARE AND UNFIT MOTHER!" His voice boomed through the room making me cry even more.
Hearing him say these things made me feel like horrible mother. If only I had taken better care of my child he would still be here with me.
***
When Jimin finally calmed down he called the police. We had not talked since he yelled at me.
The police questioned us about everything, mostly me though. They asked if I had any enemies which was simple to answer since practically the whole school bullied me before.
When they left they told me to contact them if the kidnapper called or anything. They said they would also keep us informed if anything happened.
***
"Y/N..." Jimin called out breaking me from my thoughts.
Since the police had left we just sat quietly in my living room without any interactions. It was very awkward in the beginning but slowly it become comfortable since I got caught up in my thoughts.
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I turned to him wordlessly.
"L-look... I'm sorry. I shouldn't have blamed you for the baby being kidnapped. It was not your fault and I was very wrong to have said it was. You not a bad mother at all. I'm just freaking stupid for the way I have treated you all this years. You didn't deserve any of this. I'm so sorry." He apologized and I couldn't help but to just stare at him.
For a long time I wanted him to apologise for him making my life a living hell but now that he did it felt like it didn't even matter. His apology wasn't going to make me any happier or take away my suffering for all this years. It wasn't even going to bring my baby back to me do it was very worthless.
There was a lot I wanted to say but I just couldn't find it in me to actually say it so I just nodded. It was not as of I was forgiving him but I was just acknowledging for doing it.
***
My eyes snapped open at the ringing of my celphone and I immediately sat up before answering it.
"H-hello..."
"It's not so nice hey... to be heartbroken over someone?" The voice asked and immediately my eyes widened.
This was the voice of the person who had taken my baby.
"P-please give him back..." my voice cracked as tears began pooling in my eyes.
Call me crazy but I think I began to hear the crying of my baby. Tears began roll down my cheeks as I heard his painful cures.
"Now why would I do that? I just took the brat I can't just give him back. You need to suffer a little just like how I suffered." He responded making me cry harder.
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Who the hell was this person and why did he take my baby?
"G-give him back please...p-please... please." I cried as I heard my baby's cries intensify.
"Not gonna happen but since I am such a nice person I will let you talk to this brat since he won't shut up... it's your momma stupid brat, talk to her." He said and I heard my baby's cries get louder.
My heart bled at the way he talked to my son. He was a new born for crying out loud. He only deserved to experience love.
"Speak to him before I change my mind."
"M-my baby... baby please d-don't cry... please don't... mommy is here my sweet angel... I love you so much my love... I p-promise I'll get you back even if it's the last thing I do. I love you I love you I-" I was cut off by the evil man's chuckle.
"You've become so sappy since the last time I saw you Y/N... I guess that what motherhood does to ya huh?" He asked and laughed again.
"Please give me my child! Please I will do anything!" I begged but all he did was laugh.
"Bye Y/N..." He giggled before hanging up.
"NO! PLEASE! PLEASE GIVE HIM BACK! PLEASE!!!" I yelled before falling onto my knees and crying my heart out.
I heard the door open but I did not look up. Soon enough I felt arms wrap around me. I clung onto the person and continued crying.
"I promise we will get him back." Jimin said and held me even tighter.
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