Married To The Game

Chapter XXII (22)

CHRIS

Me and Vaughn at the strip club watching naked bitches, smoking weed an getting drunk. This the only thing that could ease my mind from all this bullshit that's going on in my life. Me and Vaughn was escorted to the back by two thick ass strippers. I was on one couch getting head and Vaughn was on the other couch getting a lap dance. I heard a loud noise like glass had been shattered.

"Ayee bruh you heard that?" I asked Vaughn.

"Heard what?".

"Nevermind." The stripper then started back giving me head but my mind was still on that noise.

"Nah bruh something ain't right." I pushed the stripper off me and zipped up my zipper.

"Ayee nigga you better pay up!" She yelled.

"Bitch shut the fuck up, you don't know how to suck dick anyways."

Vaughn and the other girl then burst out laughing. Then there was another noise. This time it was louder, which made Vaughn stand up. We both pulled out our guns. I opened the door with Vaughn right behind me. I started to walked slowly out of the room and stopped when I felt something against my head. When I turned around it was that nigga Rick that worked for Louis.

"Man what the fuck you doing here?" I asked.

"Revenge muthafucka we want you and your brother dead just like Ant."

"Nigga fuck you." I yelled rudly.

BOOM! Vaughn shot him right in the head. "Keep my brother name out yo fucking mouth!" He shot him again.

VAUGHN

"YALL THOUGHT THIS SHIT WAS OVER!" We both heard a female say. A light then came on.

"Brandy!? What the fuck you doing here?" She had a gun in both hands aiming at me and Chris while we had our guns aiming at her.

"NIGGA YOU KICKED ME OUT KNOWING I HAD NO WHERE TO GO, THEN YOU TOOK MY CHILD AWAY FROM ME AND NOW YOU THINK SHIT SWEET, NIGGA THIS SHIT FAR FROM OVER!" Brandy yelled.

"And what the fuck makes you think that?" I laughed.

"ALL YOU HAD TO DO WAS LISTEN, BUT NO YOU HAD TO GO AND BE MR.BAD ASS JUST LIKE YOUR FUCKING BROTHER, IF HE WOULD'VE LISTENED AND GAVE US WHAT WE WANTED HE WOULD HAVE STILL BEEN ALIVE!" She stated.

"Anthony!? That was yall that killed him?"

"DUHH, IT DIDN'T TAKE A ROCKET SCIENTIST TO FIGURE THAT OUT!"

"Shit I ain't know." Chris said.

"HOW COULD YOU, HE DIDN'T EVEN KNOW!"

"All this gawd damn talking ain't called for, just get the fuckin job done!" Louis yelled out as he walked up out of no where. Me and Chris is standing here in a state of shock. Not only did this bitch ruin my life, but she had something to do with murdering my brother. This shit too crazy I'm really about to lose my mind.

"I MADE A FUCKING PROMISE TO MY BROTHER SOO YALL MUTHAFUCKAS GOTTA DIE!" Chris called out...

*Several gunshot went off*

JANAE

"THEY WHAT!??? I'M ON MY WAY!" I cried while hanging up the phone. I took off my shirt slipped on my shorts, put on a jacket then slipped on my uggs. I grabbed the boys and knocked on the next door neighbor Ms. Ann's door. She was an older woman who ran a daycare business with the help of her granddaughter. They agreed to watch CJ and Marques for me.

I was rushing to the hospital, going 100mph swerving lane to lane. When I finally reached the hospital. I parked, jumped out and entered the emergency room.

"Vaughn Marques King and Christian Marese King please tell me their okay!" I said to the lady at the front desk.

"They're still in surgery, we haven't heard from the doctors yet, can I get your name please?" The lady asked.

"Janae Robinson." The lady then handed me a visitors pass. I stuck in on my shirt and walked over to the waiting area. I was pacing back & forth waiting for them to tell me something. After a while Rob, Keith, Monica, Ms. Jennifer, JaMya, JayLa, Baby and other guys from the trap and even Daya had the nerve to showed up. We all sat in the waiting area and waited, everyone except Kayla was there. Where the fuck was she?

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