#vixlife

The holiday season for Ebony was filled with depression and sadness. If she wasn’t crying about Dro, she was crying about her missing baby. It was a lot for her to bare on her own, and all Dro was focused on was opening up a casino. She had to prove to him and herself that this music move was smart. The only other girl she could think of that understood her position was Ice. 

The two women were brought in at the beginning of WAP, and had a silent understanding that on their respective teams they were the top girl. They weren’t the best of friends nor did they talk all the time, but when things got tough it was the other who best understood them. 

Ebony knocked on Ice’s door. 

It had been four months since Vixen gave birth, and the only positive was her bounce back. She covered herself in music and the gym. The energy between herself and Dro was numb. She kept it surface level with him, and she couldn't remember the last time they had sex. It was cold in their house and for her to be engaged, she didn't want nothing to do with the commitment. She felt like her partner betrayed her, and she couldn't gte past the hurt.

Vixen was in the booth when Dro walked in. "Give us a minute please." She spoke out to the engineer, but wasn't sure what Dro wanted.

The delivery process of Savior Dro Love was a tough one. With all the stress that she was under while pregnant made the delivery process tough. He came out the wrong way and Vixen lost more blood than she was supposed to. However, they both made it out and surprisingly Dro was there by her side the entire time.

It was practically two days before she woke up."You ok? Where's the baby?" Dro looked like he didn't know what to say and it made her feel cold.

Vixen was unaware that during the first night Savior was taken and had been missing ever since.

Ebony never knew that he could take it there with her, but Dro beat her with ease. Her life had taken a turn for the worst, and it felt like she couldn't come up for air. Trying to get in touch with Ivory seemed nearly impossible that night, and she still seemed to be in the wind days later.

The vixen hadn't reached out to anyone since then, but she needed to talk and she meant really talk. Her face was still swollen, and lip bruised. For how much anger he had pent inside of him, she knew she got out away lucky. Sace told her to lay low and she would handle everything, but Dro was her blood.

With all the drama that was going on at the club, Ebony was happy she was in the position that she was. Being an OG for Duan she understood the other girls frustration, but over time the boy gave the girls a break.