For the Love of a Fuckboy

Chapter 19

   " Yo come on. They are sleep.", I say weakly.
   " Alright you good?"
   " No.. Come now."
   I hang up. I go through the dresser drawers and I find a gun that was hidden. I look under the bed and there is a shot gun strapped to the bed frame.
   As I grab it, my phone vibrates.
   " Hello?"
   " Hey is it a way you can open the door without them waking up? Shit, that way this can go smooth as silk; no problems."
   " I got you. Y'all at the door?"
   " Yeah."
  " Alright, here I come."
   I hang up.
   " Stay back here okay. What's your name?"
   " Monique.."
   " Alright. When it's safe, I'm going to call for you.."
   I put the hand gun in the back of my sweats and get the shot gun in my hand. I tip toe out the room and look around. They are all still knocked out. I go to the door and as I unlock it, and turn the knob, the big guy wakes up and grabs my wrist.
   I knock quickly and Jay and his boys bust through the door. One of them shoots the big guy in the chest and he falls back, out of the chair. The noise wakes the boss and the other guy and they both reach for their guns and Jay shoots the boss in the chest. The other guy shoots at Jay but misses and I shoot him in the head...
   It's like the world pauses for a minute. As I pulled the trigger it was like I saw the bullet hit him in slow motion. I saw the vibration as his face shook and became stiff. I heard the bullet enter his skull and bust through the back of his head. The blood splattered  all over the wall behind him and the floor and I see what looks like brain, in chunks next to him, as his lifeless body lays motionless. I feel somebody tugging on my arm.
   " Yo come on! We got to go. Ram sack this shit and make it look like a robbery. "
   I snap back and realize it's Jay. Everybody starts tearing up shit and 3 guys have back packs. They take all of the money and drugs. They take their jewelry as well but leave the guns.
   " Oh shit. Aye yo Monique!"
   She opens the door and they point their guns at her.
   " Chill! She's good!"
   They put them down and the guys go check the room for stuff. Jay checks the bodies to make sure they are dead but the boss is still breathing so Jay steps back so the blood won't get on him and shoots him in the head.
   Monique is holding on to me and I'm looking over at the guy I shot. She turns my face towards her.
   " You had to do what you had to do..", she says.
   I nod and Jay starts pushing me out the door and we all run out. 
   We jump in the two cars we came in and we drop Monique off at her friend's. She gives me her number and says, " Thanks for getting me out of there. Don't worry I won't say shit.
   We leave and meet up at Jay's place. We go in and I go straight upstairs to Jay's room. Jay comes up after me.
   " I need to take a shower. Can I take one here please?", I say before he gets a chance to speak.
   " Yeah.. But what happened in there?"
   " I don't even want to talk about it bro."
   " Are you okay?"
   " No.. No I'm not... but I'll be alright."
   " Alright. I got some new boxers in the drawer. You can put on some of my shit."
   " Alright, thanks.."
   He walks out and I close the door and lock it. I strip slowly because I'm still in pain. I have bruises on my thighs. My face and my neck are also slightly bruised. I get in the shower and when the water hits my body, I flinch. I try to ignore the pain and wash. I scrub trying to get their funk and fluids off of me. I go to wash my pussy and I howl in pain. I hear Jay at the door turning at the knob.
   " You good?"
   "Yeah..I dropped the bottle on my toe!"
   He stops turning it and he walks back downstairs. I stay in the shower until the water goes completely cold. I get out, dry off, and go put on some boxers, a t shirt, and some sweat pants. I tie my wet hair up and go downstairs.
   Everybody is chilling and smoking. We all stay the night at Jay's, just in case some shit pops off.