In a dark room with one dim, swaying light, the splats of a leaking ceiling played like an echo on replay. Under that tiny shine say August and Jhené tied down on two chairs back to back. Heavy breathing was overpowered by the clicking of footsteps. Eyes opened as the feeling of cold water danced on their faces.
August: WHAT THE FUCK, WHAT THE FU..... Sh..Sh..SHIT, Ney where the hell are we
Jhené: I don't know, I can't remember shit, and I've got a killer headache, promise me we're gonna make it through this
Teyana: No, he can't promise you anything, and maybe.... just maybe I caused that "killer headache of yours"
Jhené: Bitch
Teyana: You shouldn't call someone a bitch, especially when their life is in your hands
August: You ain't shit, you ain't got shit, and you better not touch her, or you gonna have to see me
Teyana: Hello dumbass, you're strapped to a fucking chair
Jhené: How the hell did you even find us
Teyana: Well see, while you were tending to that dead weight in the hospital, I planted a tracking device in your car, and when you texted me I agreed, but then I got a call, an extremely detailed call that displayed your plans to off me
August: Shit
Jhené: You need to let us go, just face it, August doesn't want you, you worthless bitch
Teyana: I'd rather be a bitter bitch than a dead one
August: I dare you to fuck with her
Teyana walked over to Jhené and stood in her face. Jhené spit on her and kicked her in the knees.
Teyana: Oh you stupid little bitch
Teyana pulled a knife from her back pocket and got up off the floor. Just as she inched close enough to Jhené a phone rang in August's pocket. She snatched the phone out of his pocket and dropped the knife.
Teyana: Hello
Nicki: LISTEN UP BITCH LET ME TELL YOU SOMETHING, WHEN I CATCH YOUR BITCH ASS IM COMING FOR YOUR HEAD, FUCK WITH IT, CAUSE IM RUNNING IN YOUR SHIT ON SIGHT
Teyana hung up the phone and turned around.
Teyana: Oh that will be nothing to worry about.... Wait where the fuck dos you guys go, shit, how the hell did they get loose
Jhené hit her over the head with a rusty bat from the table of instruments.
August: Surprise bitch
Sorry for the short an boring chapter, it was just to fill the empty space, comment what you think is gonna happen next.
