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Beyoncé Knowles
"I want you to come back to Texas with me. I found you a husband" he said smiling like he just said the greatest thing
My body was still shaking. It's been almost an hour since he arrived. I fainted and when I woke up he was hovering on of me. I had a panic attack
"You must be outta ya damn mind! My granbaby ain't going nowhere with you! You monster!" My nana yelled angrily. I was just frozen
I couldn't speak. It was just like when I lived in Houston with him, his mere presence made me quiver.
"You must've forgotten that I AM her father Tina! All those lies you fed her ain't gon hold up, our bond is greater than that. Ain't that right sweetheart" he said before turning his attention to me. Flashing me that creepy smile of his
He reached out to touch me and I started hyperventilating, tears streamed down my face. I backed up from him and ran into my room then closed the door.
I slid down behind it as tears filled my eyes. I felt dirty thinking about what he did to me. Thinking about how he touched me and forced himself on to me
"Mommy" I cried out like I did when I was younger. I used to call her name while he was on top of me. Begging her to save me but she never did
I folded myself in a fetal position rocking back and forth while those memories came back. I couldn't stop myself from crying
"I love you baby" I saw Rih's face as my eyes were shut tightly
"Don't let him control you my love, you're stronger than this. I believe in you Bey" she said passing me her most beautiful smile. I started smiling too
"Regain control over yourself, show him that he doesn't have power over you anymore. Fight for yourself Mrs Fenty" I smiled massively
I felt as if I was in a daze as my feet dragged me downstairs. He was arguing with my granny, threatening to beat her. Beat her like he beat my mother. Like he beat me
I wasn't crying anymore and I wasn't scared either. In fact I actually felt happy, at peace.
I went into the kitchen drawer and picked up the biggest knife my granny had then walked over to them
"What are you doing with tha-" I swung the knife before he finished his sentence and slit his throat.
He yelped falling on his knees, holding his throat. I felt a smile forming on my lips. I lunged the knife in his stomach, watching him tumble on the floor.
I straddled him planning to finish him off but my nana stopped me. Pulling me off him
"LET ME GOOOO" I yelled angrily. I was blinded by rage
