This Can't Be Happening

"We need Dr. Moore to ICU room 3. Dr. Moore to ICU room 3." Nicki began crying because she knew that was the room they'd taken her daughter to.

"Mommy it's okay. Please stop crying. She's gonna be okay. I know it." Bri held her mother while she tried to hold her own tears in.

"Brieeeeelllllleeeee" Brielle turned around and saw her God Sister, Kyra.

"Kyra! Hey pooh!"

"Hey little pooh. Hey Nic." she walked over to Nicki and held her tight. "She's gonna be fine. Don't worry Auntie!" she kissed her cheek and gave her another hug.

"Thank you Ky."

"I love you guys. I'll be right back. I gotta tell my mom I'm here with you."

"BriBerry..." she turned from her mom and came face to face with D'ara

"WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING HERE?!?!"

"Bri. Let her talk." Nicki wiped her face and held Bri closer to her just in case.

"Thank you NikaBear I mean... Ms.Nicki. Brielle.. I came to apologize. I didn't know that was your boyfriend. I promise on my life I didn't. I also came to comfort you guys. That's like my little sister in there. Please let me.."

"How did you not know that was my boyfriend? And you can stay. She would love that."

"Nicki can I talk to her?"

"Sure. Imma go check to see when we'll be able to go in Mari's room. be good you two."

"Yes ma'am."

"Little cousin?"

"Kyra what you doin here cuz?"

"So yall know each other?"

"Yep." D'ara and Kyra said simultaneously.

Nicki smiled as she walked away. From that, she knew everything was going to be fine... maybe even better than before. She grabbed Safaree's hand and pulled him with her to the nurse at the desk.

"Can we get any type of information on Kamari Samuels? Is she okay? Can we see her?"

"Ma'am... I'm so sorry. They couldn't save her. There was nothing they could do. The doctors have actually been looking for you two."

"Yo... Dad... Mom... this can't be happening..." Bri ran to D'ara and Kyra crying.

"WHAT THE FUCK DO YOU MEAN THERE WAS NOTHING THEY COULD DO? THIS IS THE TYPE OF SHIT THEY'RE TRAINED FOR!!"

"Nic... baby calm down. I know exactly how you feel but going off on them won't fix anything. Trust me."

"Safaree I just... that's my baby! What the fuck am I supposed to do?!"

"Ma'am, what's the problem?"

"I JUST LOST MY DAUGHTER!! WHAT THE HELL DO YOU MEAN WHAT'S THE PROBLEM??"

"You're the parents of Kamaria Smith?"

"Excuse me?"

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