Famke sat in the chair she had claimed in the living room watching Precious sleeping on the sofa. The exhausted child had fallen asleep on the ride home from the playpark. The car had dropped Royal off to his parent’s house, and she had brought Precious home and laid her on the sofa.
She had contemplated carrying her to her room, but she thought of the child waking up in her room alone after knowing Jubi suspected Mindy kept her locked up all the time had rankled. So instead, she had put her on the sofa with a blanket and then sat there watching her.
In the car, on the way home, Famke had sent Jubilee a quick recap of what happened and begged her to tell her parents and Royal what she had seen and suspected. If Precious’s mental health and behavior was going to be healed, they needed to talk about everything. Jubilee had agreed but reluctantly. She made it clear she was doing this only because Famke was forcing her hand. She hadn’t wanted to do it, le
Chapter 48Famke raced to the living room and found Precious wrapped up in the blanket, furiously trying to kick it off and screaming for her.“Shh,” she reached out and tugged her into her arms. “I got you. I’m right here.”“I thought you went away!” she sobbed clutching Famke’s sweater in her fists as she climbed onto her lap frantic.“Oh sweetie,” she hugged her tight.“I’m sorry,” she wailed. “Don’t go away.”Famke rubbed her back and rocked her in arms. She held her until the sobs subsided and then smiled at Bram when he came in with a warm, damp facecloth in his hand. He appeared as distraught as the child in her arms.He reached his hand and caressed her tiny head, but it was clear all she wanted was Famke as she burrowed into her. He chuckled at her actions. “Not your girl at all, is she?”Precious turned her face
Chapter 49Famke cleaned Precious up after her snack and then noted Nyx coming in their direction. Precious’s eyes were huge in her head as she took in the stranger she hadn’t yet noticed in their home. With Nyx’s jet-black hair, dark kohl lined eyes, blood red lipstick and the multiple piercings she was the likely scary to the child. The fishnet stockings, leather shorts, chains, and graphic t-shirt probably had the kid ready to hide under the kitchen table.She gripped Famke tightly as she saw the woman approaching them.“Precious, I want you to meet someone special to me. Remember when you asked me what I spend my money on, and I said I bought the black nail polish to go out with my friend? This is my friend.”“She is your friend?”“She sure is, my best friend. Her name is Nyx. Nyx, this is my friend Precious.”Nyx squatted in front of Precious and smiled wildly, “it’s nice
Famke was curled up in her favorite chair thinking of how good it felt to laugh. Her ribs ached with it. Nyx and Royal, it turned out, had remarkably similar senses of humor and were constantly cracking jokes which had them in stitches. Nyx had a peculiar laugh which always included a weird pig-like snort which always made Famke giggle.Then Keshaun and Jubilee had shown up not long after they’d gotten Precious down for bed. Keshaun asked if he could crash for the night since he was still pissed off with Kara. He was not impressed she had refused to go to Prince and Mindy’s house to help. Despite him saying they were family, and they were needed she had simply slammed out of their hotel room after complaining she didn’t want to waste the one trip she had back to New York in months, on people she didn’t know. He had expected her to turn up apologizing. It was clear he was hurting over Kara’s behaviour but between Royal, Nyx and Jubi they’d g
She ascended the stairs with her hand enveloped in Royal’s oversized one. They paused at Precious’s door. Famke watched as he gingerly pushed the door open, and her heart melted at the way he stared at his niece. The love he had was visible on his face. All the hurt of the day had culminated in this moment of knowing love. She enjoyed the way he chuckled at the way Precious was sprawled in her bed, her blankets kicked to the foot.Famke leaned against the door frame and watched as he tugged the blankets up and tucked them around her before pressing a warm kiss to her forehead. He reached over and turned the baby monitor on and looked around the room. He paused for a moment as he stared at the toy box in the corner and then walked over to it, uncaring it might wake the child up and dumped the toys on the floor and then carried the box out of the room.Famke leaned over the rail to watch as he raced down the stairs, disarmed the security, and threw the box ou
Famke woke Christmas morning to the sound of giggling. She could hear Cliff and Nyx whispering encouragingly to Precious and she wondered what the heck was going on. Instead of sitting up and interrupting their plot though, she laid there quietly, waiting for whatever mayhem they were ready to unleash on her and Royal.The night before, Royal, Famke, Bram, Nyx and Precious had packed up to go to Cliff and Imani’s house for Christmas Eve and Christmas Day and it had been a fun-filled, happy affair. The adults had all agreed to take a break from the sadness and drama and intended to honor Prince’s love of his favorite holiday by refusing to be sad. They had toasted him once and vowed to speak only of the good memories they had of him.It had been a wonderful evening. Cliff had taken one look at Nyx on Christmas Eve, declared her part of the Robinson family and then roped her into as many silly antics as he could. Between trapping people under the mistletoe an
Chapter 53Royal watched with his heart in his throat as Famke rose from the sofa and put the book, he’d had made for her on the side table, and walked out of the room. He looked to his mother who gave him a gentle smile.“Did I screw up?” he asked Nyx quietly.“I don’t think so,” she gave him a pat on the knee. “I think she’s having some big feelings.”“Excuse me a minute,” he looked around the room, squeezing Bram’s shoulder as he walked past him. He could tell the young man was worried for his sister.He knocked once on the door to the room, “Famke, baby girl, are you okay?”She pulled the door open, tears streaming down her flushed face and hauled him into the bathroom and closed the door. She flung her arms around his neck and sobbed pitifully against him.He groaned and wrapped his arms around her middle and held her to his chest, “shh, I&r
Famke was feeling overwhelmed. There had to be fifty people in the Robinson house now and all of them were loud, overbearing, and in-your-face. There were constant jokes at each other’s expenses and teasing and she had a very real understanding of why Mindy would have felt out of place. Famke had grown up with Nyx for a best friend and while the sarcasm and tormenting was not unfamiliar to her it was difficult to navigate.However, it was the number of people which was making her wish she could run and hide and was the reason she was currently sitting with several kids at the kids’ table coloring. She looked up when Jubi sat down beside her.“You know it’s saying something about the Robinson’s when you prefer the kids to the adults,” Jubi joked.She chuckled, “it’s saying the kids are less loud.”Jubi giggled at the comment, her nose scrunching up. “Royal, Bram and a bunch of my cousins are in th
“Yes, she’s your mother and she never wanted you. She’s only using you to get your uncle’s money.”Ambrosia’s harshly spoken words to the teary child made the frozen state Famke felt she was in, immediately thaw. Without a second thought she pulled back her fist and punched the woman square in the nose earning a collective gasp from the group before she shoved Ambrosia hard, causing her to trip in her stilettos and fall on her ass. Famke rushed over her and swooped Precious up in her arms and ignored the rest of the crowd.“You bitch, my nose is bleeding. It’s probably broken!” She screamed from her spot on the floor.She paid her no mind and stared into the dark eyes of the little one she had set on the counter, “You listen to me, Precious. Listen to me. I love you. I love you very much. You are the most incredible person I have ever met. You do not listen to the words of Ambrosia. Do you remember when