COMA

You ain't no brotha!

Chris POV
My blood boils from the show that just went on. We're all shocked and stunned cause Tyga always been like a homie a brother up until Bey had our child.
Bey: y'all see that fuckin twitching everytime Michael mentioned us having sex.
Chris: that's not the same brother I know. But how why would he betray us?
Michael walks into the room and we all stare.
Michael: I'm sorry if that was hard to watch. But I believe he is a suspect.
Bey: then arrest his ass!
Michael: as much joy as that would bring me, I can't. I don't have enough evidence. And also, I believe there's more than just him. I believe he was workin with someone. I've gotta do some more digging on who was with him that day. Until then, stay close, stay safe. And lemme know if anything else goes wrong or you have any clues.
We all thank him and Bey rubs my arm as we head out and she puts Royalty back into the stroller and we leave the room where we were watching behind the window. We step out and damn, Tyga walks right infront of us and we make direct eye contact. Bey tries holding me back but I push him.

Chris: think you're fuckin slick?
Tyga: YOU WAS THE ONE THAT BROUGHT ME IN?! You ain't no damn brotha.
Chris: with all the shit I been through in my life, you gon try to kill me and take my wife and family?!
Tyga: you ain't got the slightest piece of evidence! I ain't do shit! Christopherrr! Some Fuckin brother you are.
Out of anger I punch him and he punches me back. We get into a real ass fight and everyone in the station rush over and seperate us.
Michael: aye break it up break it up!!! *holdin Chris back*

Chris: DONT YOU EVER COME AROUND ME OR MY FAMILY!
Tyga: FUCK YOU!
Royalty is crying and I calm down a bit and our moms rub my back and we turn around and walk away. I'm so damn hurt. This guy was like a brother to me. We made collabs, had a great time anytime we hung out, he was there for me in tough times and visa versa. Then switches up and acts as if I ain't his brother? And definitely up to some shady shit when I was in a coma. But right now, my main focus is keeping this family safe. We all get home safe and it's been real quiet. Just processing everything that we've seen about Tyga. He was even gonna be the godfather of our child now he's a suspect. Damn man. He ain't no brother? We all sit down in the living room playing with Royalty while mama T cooks something up. Bey freezes as she's playing a pop the weasel game with Royalty. She looks like she's got an idea.
Beys POV
Oof this may be tricky but I think it'll work.
Chris: whatcha thinkin of sexy?
Bey: I need to call Detectice Mike again. I've got an idea. Use me as bait.
Chris: huh?
Bey: I'll ask him if can come over his house for something. And just act ya know innocent. I have a empty spare iPhone and I can just match his with the empty and download his info. I've seen some cool shit on YouTube. And look for evidence and then dip.
Chris: you out of your mind?! I ain't-
Bey: Chris cmon. Please! Don't you wanna know what he's been plotting. What if he strikes again?! Detective needs proof!
Mamma J: idk baby girl, this is really ballsy. Lemme tell ya mama *walks into kitchen*
Bey: *sits on his lap on the floor and whispers in his ear* I'll make sure these legs are wide open for you once I'm done. I'll suck your dick so good, you'll moan like a bitch again.
Chris: *sexy groan* you tryna use sex to make me say yes?
Bey: is it working?
Chris: *slightly pushes her off* no Beyoncé. You're my wifey and I ain't lettin that shit happen!
Bey: ok how about this, moms will be here with Julius and a few other security while we're gone with Ro. While you sit in the car. I'll be wired so you can hear everything. And then rush in if something bad happens.
Chris: *sighs* I don't know if I like this but...ok. But I am killing him if he even gets an inch close to you.
Bey: ok!