Anger Issues Part Two

Chapter 23: Last Time

*Solana's POV *

I stood frozen in fear as Jhene held a gun at my head. Tyler was on the floor bleeding through his chest. I broke down crying. 

" Shut the fuck up bitch! Sit on the floor!" She screamed pressing the gun up against my head. I fell on the floor and layed Tyler on my lap. " Leave him there bitch. Since you a nurse you can put a band aid on him or something." She said laughing.

I got up and punched her in the face and tackled her to the floor, and threw the gun out of her reach. She pulled my hair as I pounded my fist into her face.

She kicked me off of her, and dragged me out the room, and threw me down the stairs. " Bitch, get the fuck up." She dragged me by my hair and threw me on the floor.

I tripped her and I got up and ran up the stairs and saw Tyler still on the floor. "Tyler, baby wake up! Come on baby, wake up for me please!" I screamed shaking him. He lay there lifeless with his eyes closed. He was dead.

I broke down crying. Tears flowed freely from my eyes as I held on to my dead lover. Suddenly, I felt a hand grab my leg.
" Tyler?!"

"Yes, shhh, I'm not dead obviously. Just pretend I'm dead. Now, go fight that bitch and kill her once and for all."

I got up and turned around and faced my enemy who was tore up from the floor up.

" Never thought it would come to this, Solana Rowe. After all we've been through and look how the future is for us!" She yelled. 

"This would've never happened if you tried to have everything that I had and got something on your own!" I yelled back punching her in the face and throwing her into the wall.

We both grabbed eachother by the hair and tried to drag eachother down on the floor, but she went down first.
I stomped on her face until she stopped moving but was still alive.

" You fucking bitch." I kicked her in the face and threw her down the stairs. Then, I ran over to Tyler and got him off of the floor and sat him on the bed.

"I'm sorry about Valerie, Tyler." I said under my breath. " It's alright. I wasn't feeling her that much." He replied laughing.

I chuckled and went into the hallway to get some gauze, tweezers, and some alcohol. Then, I went back into the bedroom and sat next to Tyler.

" This may sting a little." I said grabbing the tweezers. I grabbed onto the bullet with the tweezers, and pulled it out slowly as it made a sickening sound.

Tyler screamed like a little bitch, until it came out and blood started squirting out if his shoulder. " Fuck, Solana! You are so fucking lucky I love you." He said gritting his teeth.

I kissed him softly and then I grabbed the alcohol and poured it all over the wound. He screamed again and got up and punched the wall. " Tyler, come back I'm not done!"

I pulled him back and got a rag from the closet, then I went back and dried off the wound and put gauze around his shoulder.
" We have to get you to a hospital. This isn't gonna last long." I picked him up by his good arm, and we made our way down the stairs, and we finally called the police.

When the police got there, they asked us alot of questions like always, then Jhene finally woke up from being knocked out and she went in another room for questioning.

When the psychologist came back, I ran over to him. " Any bad news?" I asked.

" Well, no, but not any bad news for you. Jhene seems to have a bit of a physcopathic obsessive disorder.

She seems to be obsessed with Mr.Okonma, and she will be in the phych ward for ten years. Then, she will have a trial for illegal use of a firearm, and for the murder of Ms. Santiaga."

I saw Jhene get handcuffed and walked out of the door with a sinister, evil, stare. No more drama I thought in my head.

I ran outside and went to the car to get Liyah and Mason outside for some fresh air.

" Daaaaaddddddyyyyy!!!!!" Liyah ran to her daddy and gave him a big hug and suprisingly, he picked her up even though he was wounded.

Tears ran down all of our faces as we had a family group hug. I never been so happy in my life.

*Two days later*

"Baby, you sure you want us to leave?" I asked quietly as I sat on Tyler's hospital bed.

" Yeah, you gotta pack for early in the morning so we can move by this Saturday." 

We decided to move to San Francisco to get away from all the drama and start fresh. Plus, I wasn't raising my kids where a person died.

Don't worry, I'm getting a whole new bed frame and mattress. " But, I wanna stay with daddy." Liyah whined. She looked exhausted.  I kissed her on the cheek and took her hand. "Baby, we'll see him tomorrow okay?" We said our goodbyes and headed out the door. Since I wasn't sleeping in the house, I found a nice hotel which was pretty nice with room service and all. I just washed me and Liyah's hair, and now we're just relaxing while Mason was in my bed sleeping. "Mommy, who was that girl who was in the police car?" She asked curiously. I choked on my baked potato, and cleared my throat. " Umm, Liyah, that was... your real  mommy." I managed to choke out. She stared at me with a blank face. "Your my real mommy."

" No, baby I'm not. That was your mommy who was in the police car. Me and daddy was the one that took you in, chunk. When your mommy didn't want you, she just dropped you off. At first, we didn't know what to do, but we decided to raise you and take care of you. You have an older sister named Meilani who is like right now, but we don't know where she is. But we'll find her one day." I just poured it all out.

" So... If your not my real mommy, then you are you to me?" She asked.

"You can call me Lana."