C:Go Get Dressed.
K:Where Are We Going?
C:To Your Mommy's House.
K:Why?
C:So I Can Tell Her About Shad And Shai.
K:No Mama You Can't! Please Don't.
C:WHY KING?!
He Was Making Me Mad As Hell.
K: *Whispering* Mommy Won't Believe You And Shad Will Beat Me Some More.
C: That's It. Come On.
I Grabbed Him (Not Roughly) And We Walked Out The Door And To The Car. We Got In And Drove All The Way To Erica's House In Silence. At First I Only Got Out Because King Was Scared. So I Went To His Side Of The Car And Took Him Out And Put Him On My Hip.
We Walked To The Door And I Heard Yelling And Screaming. King Tightened His Grip Around My Neck.
S:WHY THE FUCK YOU HAD THAT BITCH OVER HERE? YALL STILL FUCKING?
I Sat King Down And Told Him To Go Back To The Car And He Listened.
E:SHES KINGS MOM TOO!
S:I DONT GIVE A FUCK! DONT HAVE THAT BITCH OVER HERE!
E:THIS AINT YO MUTHAFUCKIN HOUSE AND YOU DONT TELL ME WHAT THE FUCK TO DO! YEA AND I BET YOU DIDNT KNOW I KNOW YOU FUCKED JHONNI BLAZE WOLF PUSSY ASS!
My Eyes Got Wide So I'm Sure Shads Did Too. I Knocked On The Door Hoping They Might Hear But They Didn't.
S:IT SHOULDN'T MATTER TO YOU WHO IM FUCKIN! AND YOU GOT ONE MORE TIME TO DISRESPECT ME!
E:NIGGA FUCK YOU!
Next Thing I Heard Was A Slap And A Scream. I Opened The Door And Seen Erica On The Floor And Shad Walking Away. I Instantly Went To Pick Her Up. Even Tho We Are No Longer Together I Still Care About Her. A Lot.
Her Eyes Got Big When She Seen Me.
E:Cyn What Are You Doing Here?
C:I Came To Whoop Some Ass But I Guess I'm Saving You.
E:Cyn You Have To Go Right Now Before He See's You.
C: I Ain't Going No Got Damn Where.
E:Cyn Please.
C:Erica No.
I Got Up And Walked To The Kitchen Where This Nigga Was. This Nigga Was Standing At The Fridge Eating A Damn Sandwich. I Walked Up Behind Him And Got Him In The Head Lock.
He Chocked On His Sandwich.
S:Mena Let Me Go!
C:This Ain't "Mena"
S:CYN?!
C:You Damn Right.
I Slammed His Head Onto The Counter Repeatedly Until I Seen Blood. Then A Stood Him Up Against The Fridge.
This Nigga Was Trying To Fight Back But Couldn't For Shit.
C:Listen Here And Listen Here Closely My Nigga, You Will Not Be Marrying Erica, Fucking Erica, Or Seeing Erica Anymore. You Put Yo Hands On My son?! *Slap* You Put Yo Hands On Erica *Slap* Yo Let That Bad Ass Daughter Of Yours Put Her Hands On King? *Slap* Imma Make You Wish You Never Did.
I Started Beating His Ass Again With My Brass Knuckles Until He Passed Out. Idk Where The Hell Erica Is But Oh Well. I Drug Him Outside Maced Him And Left Him On The Lawn. This Nigga Was Twitching Like A Roach Does When It Gets Sprayed With Some Raid. Then I Went Back In The House To See Erica Coming Downstairs With Some Bags.