Delusional

Chapter 4

10:45 pm

"Johnson you need to take a look at this!"

"What Smith is it important that... Shit."

"Call Agent Pullins, that's where-"

As they were talking four bullets were fired leaving Smith and Johnson on the cold floor dead.

Zonnique

I just finished cleaning the kitchen and I am exhausted. There was a knock on the door.

"Who in the hell is knocking at my door this late at night." I mumbled storming to the door.

I swung the door open and everything blacked out.

•

I woke up in a chair dazed and confused.

"What the hell." I groaned.

"Surprise." He chuckled shoving me to the ground.

"What do you want?" I yelled as he stepped on my back to pin me down.

"You already know Tameka." He chuckled grabbing my hair and dragging me out of my apartment.

"Stop get- Somebody help!" I shouted.

Michael grabbed my face making me shut up.

"Shut up!" He yelled picking me up.

•

I woke up in complete darkness. At first I thought it was a dream until I felt movement.

"No! Get me out now!" I screamed kicking the top of the trunk.

I pulled out my phone and dialed 911.

"911 what's your emergency?"

"I've been kidnapped! You gotta help me." I yelled.

"Hello? Hello!" I shrieked as tears ran down my face.

Michael

I pulled up into an abandoned warehouse with a vast open field. I grabbed my duffel bag and got out the car.

I opened the trunk and Tameka was freaking out.

"C'mon we're here." I smirked pulling her out the car.

I carried her inside and slammed her against the wall shutting her up. I pulled my box cutter from my pockets and slowly pushed the blade out.

I smirked and placed the blade on her cheek.

"Shut up."

I grabbed her ass making her cringe.  Her whimpers of terror made me chuckle.

"Where's your friend now Tameka? Exactly ... hiding like the little bitch she is."

"Don't talk about her like that!" She yelled pushing me.

I smirked and wrapped my hand around her neck.

"You must not get the concept .. don't fucking touch me!" I yelled grabbing her arm and pulled her downstairs.

Downstairs her younger brother who was about 14 was tied up in a chair.

"What the hell? Michael if-"

Before she could finish I pulled the trigger causing blood to splatter all over her.

Nique

I stood there in shock. He just blew my brother's brains out and his blood is all over me.

"Think I'm playing Tameka?" Michael asked reloading his gun.

"You motherfucking-"

I felt a hard hit to my head causing me to fall on the ground.

•

My eyes fluttered open as I took in the grizzly sight of my dead brother laying next to me.

I just started screaming as tears blurred my vision. I sobbed into his lifeless body as I pounded onto the ground.

"Nooo!" I yelled.

"He's dead shut up." Michael scoffed kicking me off him.

This is the last straw! I'm done with the abuse.. with everything that he's put me through. Now it's my turn.. time for my revenge and it ain't gon be pretty.

Oh my god!  I'm so sorry for taking forever to update! I had writer's block and couldn't think of anything.  But I've updated! Oh and there's going to be a part 2 to this chapter.

XO love you guys.