"Niggas want to play with me like I'm not about that life, I'll show you I'm not the one to mess with. I tried to suppress the evil bitch in me but, things are gonna change from now on, pregnant and all. You take my son, my sister, and now my man, I think it's about time I take your life because I refuse to have you take someone else from me," Beyoncé said to herself as she cleaned, and loaded her guns.
"Bey, are you here?" Brianna asked softly as she, Nicki, and Tommie moved through the house slowly looking for, Beyoncé.
"Beyoncé?" Nicki called out as they tiptoed silently.
It was 1pm but, all the curtains covered the windows, and all the lights were off, so it was very dark in Beyoncé's home, except for the dim light coming from Beyoncé, and Jay's bedroom.
"Beyoncé, what the hell are you doing?" Nicki asked once Beyoncé was in their view. She was standing in front of her bed with many guns laid across the bed.
Beyoncé inserted the fully loaded magazine into her Silver Beretta92 before taking it off of safety and cocking it back, "I am getting my revenge," Beyoncé smiled.
Brianna, Nicki, and Tommie ducked and dodged the gun as Beyoncé waved it in every direction as if it wouldn't go off.
"Bitch if you don't put that damn gun down!" Tommie yelled.
Beyoncé threw her hands in the air "Y'all acting like I'm gonna shoot y'all."
"Can you just put it down, for me?" Brianna pleaded still ducking.
Beyoncé threw the gun onto the bed, "Y'all happy now, cry babies?"
"We're ecstatic," Nicki said as they stood up and walked over to her making themselves comfortable in her room.
"Why y'all here and where's my niece?" Beyoncé asked.
"You ask that every time I show up without her. If you must know everything, she is spending quality time with her father. Any more questions? Maybe you could ask how I'm doing," Brianna said.
"I do have another question but, it doesn't regard your health. If I'm not mistaken I did ask, why y'all here?"
"We came to check on your crazy ass, it seems as if you're doing fine, for a crazy person," Tommie said.
"He's been locked up for a week now, and they're talking about moving him to Rikers Island. I can't lose him, we haven't even gotten married yet, and we have a baby on the way," Beyoncé said.
"Aww, the little one," Nicki cooed as she touched Beyoncé invisible baby bump.
"Don't aww, and touch my baby," Beyoncé said swatting her hand away, "Did you forget that my baby daddy is in fucking jail. I also have a half a million dollar bounty on my head so I can't leave the house," Beyoncé said.
A day after Jay was arrested, Gucci set out a bounty on Beyoncé's head, half a million if she's dead, and a million if she's alive. Beyoncé wasn't able to leave the house to do anything, she couldn't even work, if she did she'll probably die. She wasn't scared, it's just that she had another life to protect so she couldn't be careless like she was used to. Gucci knew what he was doing by getting Jay arrested, and then setting a bounty on Beyoncé. He trapped her. If she left, she died, if she stayed, she'd have a better chance at protecting herself but, she could still die. Luckily Dave, and Jay had Beyoncé protected in most of New York, and Brandon also had people protecting Beyoncé, so she was good, for now.
"It'll be ok, Bey, he has a hearing today, right?" Tommie asked in a comforting tone.
"Yeah, I can't even be there to support him. He's been there for me through everything, and I can't even be there for him. Dave said they're trying to get him out on bail until his trial, if he's convicted," Beyoncé said.
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Kill Or Be Killed | Completed
FanfictionBeyoncé Knowles works for the biggest drug dealer in LA, Gucci, as his hitman or in Beyoncé's case, hit woman. Gucci has one rule for Beyoncé which is kill his enemy or be killed by him. Shawn Carter is Gucci's newest enemy and wants him dead so, h...