Game Over (Sequel)

Chapter 15

Nique **

I open my eyes...Everything was so blurry. I had a headache and the room was spinning. I tried to sit up and my arms got snatched back.

" What the hell " I was tied up. I looked around the dimly lit room. This wasnt the hotel Tina was in thats for sure.

Where the hell am I? And how in the hell did I get here ?

I knew Elise should have came with me. The last thing I remember is coming into the apartment with Tina in her rode..Her making me food and getting me Peno and.....

Yep, The bitch is crazy. She did something else to me cause her ass is not tied up in here with me.

I had on just underware I was exposed. I felt sick to my stomach and the one and only thing on my mind was not me but....my baby. I needed to get out of here for my unborn.

I took 3 deep breaths then yanked hard as I could at one arm. It hurt but the wall was cracking beneith me..Ugh I yanked again and again then it came out. I did the other the same. This bitch was insane. She must have not known not to chain a Black to a fucking post..it wouldnt do shit. We get moments of strenght in our times of life or death.

I looked around the floor for something to unlock my feet. I wouldnt need these bitches the most. Nothing...I dug around in my hair until I pulled out the hair pin. Im from a damn mob. I am prepared for shit like this. I unhooked my feet then got the chains off my wrist and stood. I was wobbly. I was woozy and felt like I needed to sit. But that wasnt going to stop me.

The room was small it had a night stand and lamp. A matress. And a pot all in it. I opened the nightstand there was a large tee shirt. I put it on. This should do for now.

I took the time to catch my breath and get ready...I had one shot to make it out of here. Wasnt no windows in here so my only option was going out of this room.

For my baby.

I walked to the door and just listened. I heard no voice. No foot steps. I opened it slowly. It made a low creek but it then opened.

I looked around then stepped out. These motherfuckers thought it would be cute to take on Unique Black ? I survive a framed murder, jail, getting beat and shot at, I survived it all...and I wasnt about to let them stop me. There was 2 rooms here. Plus an bathroom and closet.

Then down the hall A stair well. So I was upstairs...I put my head to the door. I could hear people fucking in there...not even going to waste my time. I could hear the shower in the bathroom going. I open the hall closet and looked for something to use as a wepon. A gun, knife, shit peperspray. Trap niggas usually leave some rescue guns and stuff hidden around the place in case shit ever got real and it came to that.

But these was fake want to be trap niggas cause they didnt even have that. Or someone guarding my door. There was a fireplace pick...it was sharp so I would just have to go with that. I grabed the non-pointy end.

I walked to the steps. I slowly stepped down them. They creeked some too so I took them two at a time.

" Go check up stairs, Joey " I heard when I reached the near bottom... I leaned against the wall and kept coming...bring it bitches.

" Ok " He started walking this way. With my back against the wall I waited for him to get as close as he could then sprang out and shoved the pointy part into his damn throat. I ran arounnd the nigga he screamed alarming the other ones who came running. I kick the first dude in the nuts....Daddy was right Karate did pay off. I ran around him ducking from the other. He swung at me bearly missing. The lamp on the table. I grabbed it and clocked his ass over the head and took out running to find a door.