ROBYN
I hear footsteps up the stairs and steady my gun in my heads, ready to put it to use. My heart is beating so fast that it might jump out of my body. I still remain calm so I can think straight and act fast.
I hear King's bedroom door opening. My stomach churns and I swallow hard. They begin searching the room while I stay position myself behind the bathroom door. The bathroom is very spacious and beautiful with little to no place to hide.
"I gotta find that bitch." I hear a males voice and then a female's voice. It's sounds too familiar. guess it's gonna be a cat fight too, huh? The footsteps become louder and louder and I know they're getting close to where I am. I pray a silent prayer and ask God for some type of guidance. I haven't been to church or prayed enough lately but right now and where my life stood, I knew I had to. I need the guidance that a gun couldn't give me. I need a protection that only God can give. I don't want to ever commit a murder again and I promised myself it would never happen again and it won't.
It was self defense, but the image of his brain matter splattered across the floor was enough to send me into a depression and a whole lot of sleepless nights. It had me second guessing the lifestyle I was living.
They slowly open the door and I quickly toss the gun out of her hand then lock the bathroom door behind me.
"What the hell do you think you're doing?" I ask her. "Huh?" I kick her when she doesn't answer me.
She tries reaching for the gun but I hurry and pick it up. "Give me one reason why I shouldn't blast you right now."
I kick her again in the ribs and she groans in pain. I'm so disappointed in her that I could really beat her until she can't feel her body anymore and until every bone in her body is broken.
"Who did you come with?" I ask her. She doesn't answer me and spits in my face. I wipe away the filth and backhand her until I can she blood.
"I don't have all day and I'm not going to ask you again." I'm more than disappointed in her. Oh, boy I just want to smack the life out of her.
"I came with-"
The door knob of the bathroom falls apart when someone shoots at it. Hoping it's King, I turn around and that bitch punches me in the stomach. One of the guns falls out of my grasp. Officer Donaldson comes through the door and points the gun at me. Shit!
I curse under my breath. Where the hell is King? "Hello, Ms. Taylor. We've been looking every where for Reyna and we still can't find her. I wonder where she could be. Don't you?" He smiles a cynical smile.
From the corner of my eye, I see her trying to reach for the gun again. I muster the strength and kick the gun away with my feet.
"Drop the gun and move over to the bath rub. Now!" Officer Donaldson demands. I hesitate and don't move or drop the gun. My heart is telling me to do what he says but my mind knows better than to listen to that sick bastard.
I pray a silent prayer for what I'm going to do next and pray no one ends up dead. "Lord, please guide me through this journey and give me the strength to fight off these demons trying to take me out of this life. Amen."
Officer Donaldson starts coming close to me and slide my body under his legs. I set my foot back and my heel connects with his penis. He double over and kick his gun out of the way and place it in the bathtub.
"Stay down or I shoot her and you." I say. He laughs thinks I'm joking. I lower my eyes and give both of them a wicked grin.
"Please.. Please. Just do what she says." She begs him. She knows what I'm capable of and I don't play.
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