Wonderland (Chris brown/ Christopher brown )

12. Q

"So can you let me down ?" He smiled.
"No" Christopher kept a straight face
"Aight aight man so Tyler and her man been together for a long ass time like they known each other since like 8th grade they always lived here, her man does drugs everybody call him The pimp cause he has plenty of bitches Tyler just his main ️Bitch. Tyler's fine as fuck id dive in that pussy but she won't give a young nigga a time of day I been hearing she's fucking with Carlos The pimps main boy but the pimp don't know and apparently she been cheating on pimp sometimes I screaming but most of the time it's 'stop Q stop ' " he put on a girly voice at the end and started laughing "boy I'm dying let me go " he clung onto his chest thinking of Tyler screaming he stopped breathing for a second and laughed again tears welled up in his eyes Christopher let him go and dropped the fake money on the ground.
"Thanks an don't tell no one about this or you dead" he walked back in his car and sped off.

Tyler laid in bed under Qs arms trying to figure out and excuse to get away from him.
"Q" she whispered
"Q" she wriggled about
"Q..." She bit his hand.
He jumped up and held his hand.
"Ah shit damn man what the fuck do you think your fucking doing waking me up from my sleep you wanna get your ass beat !" He jumped on top of her grabbing a clunk of her hair holding her head back.

"Stop Q I'm sorry " she cried on holding on to her hair

"Sorry don't mean shit you little ass hoe I should kill your ass" he spat on her

"Your hurting me " she cried out kicking her legs around hoping it would hurt him she closed her eyes and kicked harder.

A shriek erupted and she saw Q laying on the floor holding his balls.
"Q I am so sorry " she knelt down to him"
He smirked and looked at her trying to get up.
" you better start running cause when I feel better your ass is grass " he whispered she froze grabbing his stash of money from the draw and her shoes she ran downstairs seeing Q hobbling after her.
"Bitch give me my money !"
He screamed she knew this would make him even angrier his money was his everything and she just stole half a million from him.

She turned on the engine seeing him in her rear-view mirror she wanted to go to Christopher's but she never found our where he lived she drove around the city for a good 2 hours before stopping outside a close friends she parked the car a block away and walked to her friends so If Q found her he still wouldn't know what houses she's in. She knocked on samiras's door.
Samiras was Italian an Indian she had soft olive skin and intriguing green eyes.
"Hey ty ! " she hugged her squealing.
" I thought you was dead you haven't called me in so long !" She rattled on.
"Yeah I'm sorry Q"
"Ugh why do you even stay with that worthless little boy" she scoffed and rubbed her shoulder.
"Does he still you know ..." Referring to the rape and abuse.
"Yeah" she said quietly staring at her feet.
"Why won't you let me take him down ?"
Now Samira was a detective , but she kept Tyler's secret from the police for Tyler's sake simply because Tyler knew if she had Q arrested , Q would find some one to kill her and she wanted to survive.

//R.I.P mike brown he didn't deserve to get shot, the police are suppose to protect not kill//