When Two Worlds Collide

Chapter 13

JAMES P.O.V.

My phone hung up and I looked at it for a second. She just hung up on me. Shit was serious from her tone of voice and my full name.

I gotta go, I can meet you a lil later to finish this, if that's cool.

Yeah that's fine, I can meet you in the city around 7?

Ight cool!

I picked up the bag and left out the room. I made my way downstairs and valet pulled up beside me with my truck. I got in and sped home.

I came in the house through the back door and Brionna was standing in the kitchen pacing back and fourth pissed of.

What's wrong? I asked sitting my stuff down.

I know you got your emotions all messed up and shit and I don't know what the fuck is going through your head but I have you enough time to figure your shit out! She yelled at me pissed.

What didn't I do, that has you so upset?

You said you were going to take care of that bitch who was touching you.

I haven't gotten around to it...

Don't fuckin interrupt me! That should of been one of your main priorities know why?

Why...

Didn't i say don't interrupt me!!!!
Cause that bitch is really sick in the fuckin head! She seen me and my son in Target and for some reason she wanted to speak and tried to touch my damn baby! Then kept saying weird shit like he looks so much like you and she would love to get to know him. Scared the living shit out of my son he was screaming to the top of his fuckin lungs! It took everything in me not to kill that bitch right then and there and if I didn't have Malike with me I swear on everything I love I would of done it! Now you better lay that bitch down or I'm doing it myself!
She pushed past me before going upstairs. I grabbed my keys pissed off leaving.

If there ever was a time I wanted someone dead so bad it would be now. To touch me is one thing but to try and do something to my kid is another.

The shit that lady put me through was unbelievable and to think she would have thoughts about doing the same to my son set me on fire.

I pulled up to Mrs. Johnson house and she was there getting some bags out her trunk and going in the house. I gripped my steering wheel as the thoughts of just running her over filled my head. I started shaking as every memory of what she did to me filled my body. I got out the car and walked towards the house.

James! She said startled with a smile. "My mom isn't here something I can help you with?" She asked surprised. I closed the door behind me as I came in all the way.

My son is not me! I said sternly to her.

I know that! He was just so stinking cute! I wish I had a son.

Why? So you could do him like you did me?

About that....look I was on drugs back then, I apologize for my actions!

Oh you apologize! I laughed.

Yeah I do, I'm sorry! Look...

You know what the fuck you did to me? Huh? (I pulled my gun out and pointed it at her) You know what the fuck you did to me? I can't even sleep now cause I keep having fuckin nightmares every since I done seen yo fuckin face. You raped me, you beat me, you passed me around to your fuckin friends like I was a fuckin dog. You made me touch you in places I shouldn't of had. You made me do things that I hate myself for! You burned me with cigarettes if I didn't do something right.

But you liked it! You kept coming back!

Cause I had no place to go! I was a child! You took advantage of me! You knew I was homeless and helpless!

And that's why you liked what I did to you! I bet your an amazing lover now because of that. Your wife is beautiful I see why you have kids with her I bet she can't get enough of you.
She started walking closer to me and touched me. "James I can make you feel real good how I use to!" She rubbed her fingers across my lips. She lifted her shirt up and started to undo her bra. "James come touch them, you know you want to! And when your baby boy gets your age, I'll get him right just like I did you!" "Come on James come touch me, you remember how you, use to! Listen to me your a good boy!"

You will NEVER touch my fuckin son or any other little boy! I pulled the trigger as tears fell from my eyes. Her body jerked back as each bullet hit her. She gasped for air falling to the floor. I made sure each bullet hit her until my clip was down to the last bullet.  "I'll kill you a million times before you ever could lay a finger on my child!" I said as I looked her in her eyes. Blood poured from her mouth as she tried to choke and spit it out. I raised my gun and shot her in the head splattering her brains all over the floor. I wiped my face from the falling tears and walked out the house. I lit my blunt as my fingers trembled.

I felt free!