Till Death Do Us Part

Set Three

Part Thirteen

I know, I know  my ass was supposed to give y'all this last night but my Boogie got sick so here y'all go and for the delay I'm making another chapter tomorrow and that will be the end!

Please forgive mistakes, forgotten words, wrong words and all that, drop your comments.

Justin

I have wrecking my fucking brain trying to figure all this shit out, I can't fully recall that happen the night I shot Bee and myself but I know for a fact something is missing. These is no way in the hell I could have done something like this to her, never mind my damn self, I love my wife more than myself. We've been through hell and back and not one time have I ever thought of harming her no matter what the case have been.

         "Daddy what you doing?" Justice ask as her and Shun makes their way into my office.

All I can do is shake my head watching them climb into the two chairs that sat across from me, these two are more than a hand full and they aren't even five years old yet. Shun is every bit of her mother down to the T as where Jus is a replica of myself with a mix of Dominic that she inherited from her mother.

      "I'm just working right now, what's going with y'all?" Shun shrugged her shoulder dropping her head as if she was sad about something. "Shun come here baby girl, what's going on with you why you look so sad mama?" she shrugged saying, "Because mommy said we have to move out because you did something bad, but I want you to come."

       "Us want he to come," Jus adds taking a lick from her popsicle.

       "Y'all don't have to worry about that, daddy going wherever y'all go mommy just upset but don't worry I'm gonna fix it okay?" they nodded. "Where's your brother?"

      "Him sleep," Justice answers again.

My phone ringing grabbed my attention, when Jackson's name and number popped up I hesitate picking it up because I really don't have the time for him or his bullshit. Ron told me about the shit he said to Bee and how he spazzed out on Bee for saying she still wanted to work things out with me. I really want to address the nigga about it but I got other shit to handle first, I need to figure out who really got close enough to me to and my family that they damn near took me and my wife out. Sending the phone to voicemail I shook my head going back the conversation with my girls.

      "So what y'all think Daddy needs to do to make mommy happy again?"

. . . . . .

     "Major get up!" Bee shouts hitting my leg.

It took me a minute to get myself together, I don't even remember when I fell asleep, I rub my eyes looking at her towering over me. "You have some people downstairs that wanna talk to you."