"She hasn't had true love. It's hard to say that she's made love when she's never experienced it. Maybe she's even felt like she was in love at some point, but once those feelings went away she wonders if that feeling was real love. In turn, she que...
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The sweetest sounds of birds chirping outside of the window caused Beyoncé to stir in her sleep. With her hair still a frazzled mess and chaotic covers on the bed, she struggled to sit up and move away from the sun's bright light. After one movement to her side, she winced in pain and quickly bought herself back to reality — last night was nightmare she soon hoped to forget.
Soft whimpers came about as the pain began to spread to other parts of her body, and soon after Beyoncé started to cry as if she was a wounded animal.
"D—Dré!" She cried to herself before clinging to her pillow; when the vision of her darling brother came to fruition, she soaked up her tears right away and opened her arms for him to hold her.
"Shh, you can't cry too loud, Mom is still sleeping."
"B—but I'm hurt!"
Dré looked at his sister with tearful eyes before trying to figure out what to do next in order to soothe her, all while not getting into trouble.
"I know," He said softly, "But we have to get ready for school Beyoncé or else she'll get even more upset."
Beyoncé pulled her bottom lip back in and shoved her face deep into the pillow in a manner to prove that she wasn't ready to follow the rules.
"Come on, I'll make you a bowl of cereal before we need to leave." Dré tried to persuade her. Even though he was only eight, he felt solely responsible for making sure his baby sister was taken care of — hence his reasoning for spending the night on her floor after their mother left the room.
Happy to see Beyoncé moving along, Dré held out his hand for her to grab and made sure to take his time standing her up; the sight of every red marking on her legs and thighs made him terribly upset.
"Stop crying okay, BB? I—I'm sure Mom didn't mean it.."
Beyoncé kept her head down as they made it to the staircase, "She's mean and I don't like her .. don't make me like her, Dré."
When the duo made it to the last step, the aroma of bacon made a smile spread across their innocent faces. Since Dré was obviously the tallest, he peaked his head around the bend and spotted their grandmother at the stove whipping a clumpy mixture within the steel bowl.
"Grandma!" Dré exclaimed softly before running to the kitchen with Beyoncé trailing behind; when Agnéz spotted her second and third heartbeats, she looked at them with wide, loving eyes.
"Hi my babies! Come give me some lovin'!"
After letting go of Beyoncé's hand, Dré reached in for a hug and kiss then stood to the side so that Agnéz could see her sleepy beauty — when her eyes landed on the evident markings on Beyoncé's body, she sucked in a sharp breath.
