Beyoncé walked down the stairs of her penthouse due to the smell of food being cooked. When she entered the kitchen there Brooklyn was cooking breakfast.
"I made breakfast," Brooklyn smiled when she noticed Beyoncé.
"The babies aren't too fond of pancakes," Beyoncé lied. Beyoncé loves pancakes but she couldn't help but think about what Tommie said, this could be a setup. She couldn't risk being poisoned.
Brooklyn shrugged, "More for me."
"After you finish eating get ready," Beyoncé said before going back to her room.
Once Beyoncé and Brooklyn we're both ready they headed to Beyoncé's car.
"Where do you live?" Beyoncé asked.
"Brooklyn."
"Where in Brooklyn?"
"My mother ain't there, I told you she had a flight to catch."
"Where in Brooklyn?" Beyoncé repeated sternly.
Brooklyn sighed, "Marcy Projects."
Beyoncé started her car and drove to Marcy Projects in Brooklyn, New York. Beyoncé asked Brooklyn which apartment she lived in and she hesitantly answered.
"The ghetto," Beyoncé mumbled as she got out the car, walking up to the apartment door.
Beyoncé banged on the door repeatedly until someone answered, it was a man.
"Can I help you?" he asked as he peeked from behind the door.
"Is Autumn here?" Beyoncé asked.
"Who?"
"Summ— Winter, is Winter here?"
The guy closed the door and moments later Winter appeared.
"Can I help you?" Winter asked with an attitude.
"I have your daughter."
"So the little bitch ran to you?" Winter laughed.
Beyoncé shook her head at Winter. She knew for a fact that Winter was on drugs.
"Ran?" Beyoncé questioned.
"She ran away."
"She said you dropped her off because you weren't receiving money from Jay."
"No. Her smart-ass caught an attitude and I told her to go to her room. I went to check on her and she was gone," Winter explained.
"Well I'm here to bring her back," Beyoncé said.
"I don't want her. Like she said if I ain't getting no money I ain't taking care of her."
"If I give you money will you take her?" Beyoncé asked.
"How much are you talking?"
Beyoncé motioned for Brooklyn to get out the car but she didn't budge. Beyoncé walked to her car and opened the passenger car door.
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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...
