Added into Daddy’s Life

Michael's P.O.V.

This work day has been a complete drag. These idiots can't understand anything. I explained the business deals about three times and they still didn't get it. I need to get home to my baby. I miss her so much. I hopped into the car and drove home. I just wanted to cuddle and watch movies with her tonight.

I pulled up in front of the house and sighed. I'm so tired. Work always just drains me.

I unlocked the door and stepped inside. The smell of bleach filled my nose. I frowned. What happened? Aladdin ran over to me jumping happily but Mya wasn't with him. "Hey little buddy," I said patting his head gently. He barked in response.

I walked into the living room expecting to see Mya but all I saw was Andrew. He was mopping up the floor with a permanent frown on his face. "Drew where's Mya?" He rolled his eyes, "I don't know where that brat went."

I knitted my eyebrows together. "She was bad?" He scoffed, "bad...she threw a tantrum and then she threw up all over my f!cking clothes!! What do you think?" I shook my head "why was she so upset?"

"How should I know?"

I frowned, "Well where is she now?"

He shrugged, "I don't know she took off running out the house." My eyes widened, "she left?!?! Did you even try to stop her or go after her?!" He rolled his eyes ignoring my question.

My anger started to rise but I quickly pushed it aside. I need to find Mya. If I don't find her he'll be sorry...that's a promise. I ran out the house without another word. There was only one thing on my mind..... Mya.

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I've been driving for exactly three hours and and fifteen minutes....nothing. I was losing hope. I mean anything could happen to her. She could be hurt or even worse....someone could have her. My blood pressure rose as I pressed harder on the gas. I need to find her.

Mya's P.O.V.

I don't know how long I've been walking but I couldn't do it anymore. My legs were tired and my lungs felt like they were going to give out any minute. I sat down where I was which happened to be an old shut down gas station. I want daddy and I wanted to sleep. My body felt drained.

I laid down on the cold concrete floor not caring if I was gonna get dirty or not. I just needed rest. It was so dark out and the street lights made it look more creepy. I was starting to get cold. My once pretty pure white sweater was not ripped with big spots of brown mud. The cold air easy got through causing me to shiver.

I scratched at the ants that were running on my neck. Why did they always choose to run on the left side?

I whimpered as several cars drove by. They were so loud. I twitched feeling panic start to creep its way into my bones. I needed daddy.

I wrapped my arms around my body and shivered. It was so cold and my skirt kept coming up when the wind blew.

Tears ran down my cheeks as I tried to get comfortable on the ground. I could barely see. One eye was swollen shut and my lips was busted. I left it alone though, because I didn't know how to clean it. My tears were blurring my vision but I didn't care....I just wanted to die...

I laid there forever trying to just close my eyes and sleep but I couldn't. My chest was burning and I needed my pump. I wanted daddy so bad. I miss Aladdin too. I wish he came with me. "Jamie.." I whispered hoping so bad he was there. Almost immediately he answered sending abundant relief over my body. 'I'm here darlin' don't worry.' I shivered as another fist of wind blew.

My body trembled as a car screeched in the dark night. It slowly approached me and then stopped completely. I started to panic what if this person was dangerous or wanted to kill me. I tried to move but my limbs locked up with fear. I whimpered as tears fell down my dirty swollen cheeks.

"Mya..." The figure whispered quietly walking towards me. Daddy...

Without even thinking my body stood and took off.

"Daddy!!!" I cried collapsing into his strong arms. He kissed my forehead and tightened his grip around me. "Baby I'm so sorry I should've never left you I'm so so sorry." We stayed like that for a long time but I didn't mind. I needed it...badly.

"What happened to your face baby?!" He asked his voice in a semi panic. I shrugged, I didn't have the strength. "It's hurts daddy." Was all I managed to get out before my body racked out heavy sobs. He rubbed my back carrying me to the car. "Don't worry baby I can make it better..."

A/N: Hey guys. I feel so sorry for Mya...poor baby

But for those who are confused, Jamie is NOT a real person, he is the voice in her head... (just wanted clear up any confusion).

What are your thoughts on Jamie?¶¶¶¶¶¶¶