"Life is hard in the drug game. You either kill or Be killed."
What happens when Robert Maraj kills Matthew Knowles Kingpin of The Beyhive?
Will his daughter Beyonce Knowles step up and deliver justice?
What will she do?
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Death. It was a weird thing to me and ever since a child I've always had questions. Where do we go? Do we just go into a dark abyss? Do we go to heaven and see all our dead loved ones? It was many questions. Death itself didn't scare me. I'm not scared to die more so scared of what happens after.
"Trey?! Are you paying attention this is important." My mom yelled as she talked about The Knowles.
I just nodded. The past couple months all my mom has been thinking and talking about is the Knowles. She is fucking obsessed. I don't know if she's still grieving over the death of Malachi or just plain out batshit crazy or fucking both.
"Go get the girls. Specifically Robyn but you can bring both." Our mom told Jordan who nodded before getting up and heading into the basement where we kept them. We were decent kidnappers. We kept them bath, clothed, and feed. It was the good food too.
I'm a momma's boy so i ride for my mom no matter what plus its what I've been taught since a young age before my dad was killed. He would always say "do what your mom says" "make sure your mom is happy" and that's what i intend on doing.
I heard talking and soon Jordan entered the living room with a shackled Kelly and Robyn.
My mom smiled a wide smile, "Sit." She ordered them.
They gave her a dirty look before sitting down on the couch in front of us.
"I'm tired of waiting. I want my baby so i need to know. Can this girl have this baby now?" My mom asked the two medical students.
"No are you fucking insane?! The girl whose name is Lauren is only 25 weeks." Kelly argued. It was my first time hearing her talk or yell in a while.
"I researched and it said a baby is able to live if born prematurely between 23 to 28 weeks." My mom said.
"Yea with birth deficits and all kinds of health issues. Is that what you really want. That baby could die within a month. Its safe to wait till she's closer to her due date." Kelly said.
I seen my mom roll her eyes. What Kelly was saying went in one ear and out the other.
"I want my fucking child now!" My mom yelled.
"She's not your fucking child you psycho bitch!" Robyn yelled out.
"You shut the fuck up!" My mom yelled back.
"It's yall job to keep the baby alive. Now I'm going to get my child soon so all i need is advice. Should we kidnap the girl this week or next week?" My mom asked.
Kelly and Robyn looked at each other and said nothing.
"Answer me or you better pray that god helps you." My mom said while sipping her Hennessy.
