Troy vs Omarion: PART FOUR

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Troys POV

"Weapon of choice" I held up Lola ma most used gun. Lola might look tiny but she sure now how ta catch a nigga off guard. Jus like a gud ass freak in da bed you hear wat im sayin. Stop thinkin bout sex Troy you gotta get ya head in the game. Omarion was across from me an held up a sword. Damn -_- I aint kno we was in a Jackie Chan movie.

"You think dat tiny ass sword is enough to beat Lola" I laughed sizin it up. Da "sword" reminded me of a knock off broom mini size. Dat small. He smiled an held it up next thing I know it turned in to transformers dat shit wasnt small anymore. I stopped smilin an pointed my gun at him. Time fah buisness.

"Wats wrong Troy you got nun to say to da nigga dat fucked yo bitch"

I pressed da trigger an watched him use da sword to block it.

"Did I strike a nerve there"

"Dont talk about her like dat"

"Wat it matters fah she probably dead any way"

I shot my gun a few times an saw him run fah cover though one of da passages da center of da maze led out too. Shit.

"WHERE YO BITCH ASS GOIN NIGGA" I yelled runnin after him. How you run away from a fight im sorry but aint you supposed to be a thug an shit. I turned da corner an caught him down da hall. We caught eyes an he I watched a big ass smile crawl on his face. He so damn creepy.

"Lets make dis interestin" Omarion yelled at me. Is he kiddin me rite now no nigga.

"You goin to die nigga dat aint up fah discussion" I yelled baq. I watched him walk sideways into another passage wif his head turned to me.

Omarions POV

"You know what I wanna kno why you did it Omarion" Troy yelled lookin around changin amo. Da corner I turned led out to a wide long ass hall entry ways comin out from either side spaced out. They aint lead you no where jus cut off into wat looked like da woods.

"Did wat" I said crossin behind a entrance so he can catch a glimpse of me.

"Why you raped Nicki an killed ma home girl"

"Wif Nicki I was drunk an horny an when I got to her house she had on shorts and a bra nigga she was askin for it"

"You are so motha fuckin delusion" I peered around da corner an watched him make his way through the entrance, he was about a couple ah feet away from me lookin around. I pulled back anput my sword up stomach level an heard his foot steps get closer. I gripped da handle of it an counted to 10 pushing it forward at da same time Troy turned da corner.

"You wanna kno da benifit of havin my sis pretend to be in ya stupid ass gang" I told him lettin go of da sword. He fell down an I saw blood drip down his face.

"I kno ya ery move"

Troys POV

I gripped Lola hard when I fell back wards. I felt him press down on da handle of it an it go father in ma stomach. It hurt like hell an I felt like closin ma eyes im tired as fuck. But dat aint bein tired dats bein dead. Nah I aint goin out like dis an it damn fah sure aint gunna be from his goofy ass. I kept tryin to open ma eyes but dey wanted to stay closed.

"Dont worry Troy if Nicki lives I'll keep ha ass ma own sex slave in da basement she'll be a nice addition to da room"

I opened ma eyes an saw him towerin over me smilin. There aint no way im lettin dat happen. I aimed Lola at dis niggas dick an pressed da trigger. I got up an grabbed on to da wall next to me an tried ta pull da handle an pulled it out. Ahhhhhhhhhh FUCK nah nah dis aint gunna work I shud jus do it fast. I closed ma eyes tight as fuck an yanked it out throwin it on da floor.

"Shit man you got me all types ah fucked up ova here" I wiped da blood off ma mouth an spit da rest on da floor.

"You shot me"

"Well you shudnt have talked about Nicki"

"Look im sorry Troy I admit chu got balls"

Is he fuckin fah real rite now? Bitch dis ya final destination you aint cheatin death.

"Punk. Ass. Bitch" I shot him in his kneecap an cringed when I heard him scream.

"Dont fuckin lay there an apologize to me dum ass cuz you kno wat you can keep dat shit straight up you deserve dis" I shot him in his otha knee.

"Dats fah Stephanie"

Where ta shoot him now? How bout his shoulder blade I heard dat sting like hell. Bang

"Dats fah Nicki"

I checked da bullets in Lola an snapped it baq in place. Jus one more left.

"I told you you was gunna die bitch"

"Dis aint over" he started laughin like it was da funniest shit in da whole world an like he wasnt jus shot. Dis nigga betta not be no Michael Myers. I shot him between his eyes an threw ma gun on da floor. Yo I feel like im a boutta flat line any minute now. I grabbed on to da wall an walked baq to da center of da maze. I kno Larome said sumthin bout a hall dat leads straight from da center to da woods I jus needa get dere before sumthin else happens.

"Damn"

It hurts way too fuckin much ion kno if ima make it. I fell to da ground still holdin on to da wall fah support. My hand was covered in blood an ery thin was spinnin.

"Come on Troy get up"

"Troy get ya ass up dis aint no time to die"

Wait a min I kno dat voice.

"Steph dat you"

"Yea nigga its me now dat you can hear me you wanna tell me why you layin down givin up"

I opened ma eyes an saw her standin ova me. Well shit I must be dead.

"Im dead"

"Nah but if you dont get up an go to da hospital you will be"

"Steph I cant I aint gunna make it dat far"

"Yes you iz boy you cant die come on the Royals needs you. Troy Nicki really needs you"

"Yea"

"Den get up an I'll get chu to a hospital aight"

"You'll get me dere" I asked her lookin up. I watched her grab ma hand an lift me up. How can sumthin be so real when I kno she dead she iz dead rite?

"You have ma word"

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