You Only Get One Shot

Part 8

-Sydney POV-

I saw Kahoochie pull the other gun out before JaNae did.

I quickly gave my gun to Chris and gave him a look that said, ‘If she moves shoot her’.

I then took out my fan and produced one of the small knives from it.

Stepping up behind Kahoochie, I put the knife to her throat, “You don’t wanna do that,” I warned through gritted teeth.

She gulped and I forced her to her knees on the ground. I kicked the gun out of her hand.

Just then, somebody decided to knock on the door. JaNae immediately raised her gun toward the entry way as she made her way over to answer the door.

Click.

Then, “Damn chick it’s just us,” I heard Honey Cocaine’s voice.

“Well shit ya’ll should have called first. We dealing with something right now,” JaNae came back into the living room, followed by Honey and her best friend Heather.

“Heather!” I screeched, she came over to me and bent down to give me a hug.

Heather was one of the Tyga’s homeboy’s girlfriend. Trell I think.

“What is this? Taking of 1203?” Honey asked, 1203 was the condo number.

I just shrugged.

Heather went to sit down on the couch, facing Kahoochie.

“What the hell are you doing here?” she asked her.

“Revenge,” was all Kahoochie said.

I dropped my knife from her throat and shoved her to the ground, turning her over I sat on her stomach and put the tip of my knife to her cheek.

“Who sent you here!” I yelled. There had got to be another reason why she was here. She should have gotten the message that Chris moved on six months ago.

At first she didn’t say anything but when JaNae cocked her gun and aimed it at Kahoochie’s forehead, “Chauncey Smith!” she screamed desperately.

I glanced up at JaNae. She was blank for a second, staring at Kahoochie then she pulled her finger on the trigger.

Bam.

Everyone in the room gasped and I slowly looked down at Kahoochie.

Her eyes were wide and I her breath came out ragged.

I noticed a hole in the hardwood floor right next to her ear.

I let out a breath that I didn’t even know I was holding.

“I’m gonna give you ten seconds to get the fuck out of here and tell Chauncey that I’m coming for his ass. At ten I’m shooting and this time I won’t miss,” she said.

JaNae’s voice was dangerously low, a sign that she was beyond pissed.

I got off of Kahoochie before Nae could start counting but when she did both Kahoochie and Seiko booked it out of here.

“Wow,” Chris mumbled.

I placed the knife back into my fan and my fan back into it’s holster on my thigh. I got up off the floor and walked back over to Chris who was sitting on the couch with my gun in his lap.

I grabbed the gun making sure there were no bullets in the barrel and making sure the safety was on.

“I want in,” I didn’t even know who said that until I looked up.