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Pac sped to the hospital as Deandre and his crew were right behind him. "Look, here's the damn plan, y'all stay outside and keep a lookout for his ass while I'm in here checking on Janet. If you see his ass call me, okay?" Everybody in the car nodded their heads and Deandre gave an okay. Tupac parked outside the hospital as he rushed in. "Ma'am I need to see Janet Jackson, I'm tryna see if she's okay."

"I'm sorry but if you aren't family then I can't allow you back there."

"Man what?! I just witnessed her get shot, I deserve to be back there." Pac said, his blood was boiling. "Sir you need to leave please-"

"Actually he's with us." Pac turned around and seen Michael behind him. "Come on, she's back here." Pac followed Michael into a hallway, his heart sank. There she was on a hospital bed hooked up to a machine. "This is all my fault Mike, I should've left this shit alone, tryna be some type of fucking superman and now she in a hospital bed fighting for her life." Tupac said as he broke down in tears.

"You blame yourself yet, you've changed her life. People make stupid decisions yes but you? You haven't made one yet, at least not in my eyes. I know your intention is to keep her safe and love her, and you're doing your best, so don't be so hard on yourself." Michael said rubbing his back. "But Mike, she's in a hospital bed because of me-"

"No, she's in a hospital bed because of René, not you. You didn't even know he was at the door. You did your best to keep her alive, now it's in God's hands." It got quiet before Michael spoke again. "I know what you're going to do when you leave Pac, I'm not here to stop you, nor am I here to stop you, but I need to know, if you say this is your last time doing something like this, and you're giving up that life to focus on your music career and Janet, then why wasn't last time, your last time?"

"Because, I didn't know love like I knew Janet's, I didn't know what it meant to love a woman so deeply the way I love her. I want her safe Mike, I want her happy, and even though this isn't the best way in her eyes, it's the best way in my eyes." Tupac got up and walked into Janet's room. The only sound was the beeping of the monitor. It was so quiet, and she looked at peace. "J, it's me Pac, I don't know if you can hear me or not but, I want you to know I'm here, I'm here forever and I need you to wake up. That's all I wanted to say, nothing big.. I love you though." Tupac stepped out of Janet's room before leaving the hospital and hopping in the car. "Let's go get this bitch."

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Pac had found out where René was and now he was in the back of his car trunk. "Before I let y'all kill him, I wanna talk to his ass." Tupac stopped in the middle of nowhere. He opened his trunk and René was trying to break free. They found an old warehouse and tied him to a chair before ripping off the ducktap on his mouth.

"I know you know what the fuck you here for, but just know, I ain't had shit to do with it, but before your last breathes, I wanna know something." René looked at Tupac. "And what is that?"

"Why shoot your ex-wife, instead of me?" René started to laugh. "My intention was to kill you, but I realized that even after your death, Janet could move on, she could find someone new, and I didn't want that, so I shot her, but I see, my plan worked. She's dead Pac, went over to the hospital and she flatlined, they're saying give her some time, but she's not gonna make it, she's a goner." René had an evil smirk on his face before Pac punched him.

"You killed her! You killed her, because you are a selfish disgusting person, and you gon get yours handed to you." Tupac looked at Deandre before him and his boys walked closer to René. "You remember what I said Dre?"

Deandre nodded. "Then I'm not needed anymore, see you in hell René." Tupac walked out to his car and drove off. He drove back to the hospital and found Mike holding Latoya in his arms. Latoya looked at Tupac and broke into tears. "Pac...you're too late..she's gone." Pac rushed into the room. "Janet wake up c'mon wake up." Pac squeezed her hand and shook her shoulder. "Baby please...wake up."

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