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Who Will Win?

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Megan Pov

My eyes fluttered open as I felt a huge headache coming on. All I remember is seeing big ass lips and then darkness.

"Ok! Shawn I'll go just...don't hurt her please." I heard Beyoncé yell.

Shawn?

I lifted my head and seen a pool of blood on the floor. I used my hand and touched my forehead and when I looked at it I seen blood.

Beyoncé.

Blue.

I quickly pushed myself off the floor and groaned as my head started hurting worse. I  ignored it and looked around the floor and when I realized my gun was missing I panicked.

I quickly exited Blues room in search of Beyoncé. 

I heard loud cries from downstairs and it sounded like Blue. "Man shut her up! Shit getting on my nerves." I heard Shawn yell.

"Shawn she's a baby! You still can't seem to be a father can you?" I heard silence before a loud slap echoed from downstairs.

"Watch your mouth when you're talking to me Beyoncé!" I clenched my first together and quietly went down the stairs.

When I reached the bottom of the stairs Shawn's back was facing me but Beyoncé was facing me. When she noticed me she widened her eyes but I put my finger over my mouth telling her to be quiet.

I tip toed down the stairs and I started thinking of what I could do. Shawn had my gun so I couldn't use that.

"M-Mama! Mama! Mama!" Blue cried. I looked to my right and Blue was staring right at me from her car seat.

Shit not right now Blue.

She started reaching for me and I knew my cover was blown. Shawn turned around quickly and once her saw me he lifted the gun.

"Shawn no!" I dived to the floor right before Shawn let off two bullets. Blue started screaming and crying loudly.

I crawled behind the couch to the other side of the living room. "Get back here bitch!" I looked behind me and seen him walking up on me.

He was about to tackle me but Beyoncé jumped on her pushing him to the floor. I got up quickly to help but he pushed her off making her hit her head on the floor extremely hard.

I gasped and ran up on him punching him. "I'm tired of you nigga! I should've beat yo ass in high school!" I yelled hitting him repeatedly. What I forgot about was that he had a gun.

He pistol whipped me making me fall off of him to the floor. "Beat my ass in high school? You wasn't shit in high school Megan! I took yo bitch and now you mad!" He yelled.

I groaned holding my head. My head was throbbing hard and my vision was blurry. "Fuck..." I whispered to myself.

"Shawn....no....don't hurt her please." I heard Beyoncé mumble.

I seen his blurry figure hovering over me. "I've been waiting to do this..." He pointed the gun at me and I closed my eyes excepting fate.

"MEGAN! SHAWN NO PLEASE!" Beyoncé voice was weak but desperate.

I heard him pull the trigger but nothing let off. "The fuck...?" He mumbled. He pulled it again, again, and again.

I took this as my time to get up. I used my foot and kicked him in the balls hard making him holler and fall back.

The gun slid from his hand across the room. I know my gun and it jams sometimes. I grabbed it and took over the clip readjusting it onto the barrel.

I got up to my feel and limped over to him as he was still holding himself.