Chapter13: Revenge

Taj leaned against the wall watching Trey. She hasn't taken her eyes off of him since she got there. Every girl he danced made her temper rise. As she watch him grab another female, and began to slow grind on her. Her hands balled into fist. She pictured her long, sharp pocket knife driving into his heart. She smiled as she imagined his blood gushing out bathing everyone near by. She hadn't realized that she had taken her knife out of the side of her panties, and started twirling it. She watched as Trey bent down to kiss the female. This was the first one he actually kissed tonight. She stopped spinning the knife. No one knew that she was a master with knifes, she had been kicked out of multiple high schools for her skills. No one could ever pinpoint it on her, but when her mother had told them about her skills they knew she caused the death of Lil Corey who had used her for sex, and for Jacob the football player who also used her for sex. Her mother had snitched for the last time when Taj had caught her calling the police on her for slicing her brother for stealing her CD player. She had slashed her mother's throat, and watch the life flow out of her eyes.

She smiled as she pictured the same thing happening to Trey for using her just as many others had. She watched as Trey moved his hands over the girl's ass, and Taj took aim.

Tiffany and Keon were coming back down from the roof laughing and giggling. Tiffany glanced around to club to find her girls. Her eyes landed on BrittBrat who was dancing right next to Trey with some random dude. Her eyes moved to the wall about 20 feet away from them, she spotted the knife in Taj's hands. She saw the concentration on her face. Tiffany quickly followed her gaze to Trey. She immediately knew what was about to take place. Just as the music cut off to another song Tiff cried out.

"Trey!!! Look out!"

Everything happened in slow motion. Trey glanced up, just as Britt did. Tiffany pointed at Taj. Britt turned her head, just as the knife went flying. Britt shoved Trey as hard as she could and felt a sharp pain in her arm. Britt cried out and fell to the ground

People were screaming, and running in all directions. Trey got on his knees, and stared down at Brittbrat.

"Why'd you do that?!" Trey yelled.

Joniesha ran over. "Trey! Move!"

Trey for once did what he was told without a word.

"Britt! Can you hear me?!" Joniesha asked.

"Yea hoe! Now stop yelling, and get this thing out!" Britt said, as her face cringed in pain.

"I can't pull it out...it's in a dangerous spot. If i do, you'd bleed to death."

When Tiffany had reached them, she said, "I'd just called 911. They should be here in 5 minutes."

"Maybe she needs some water." Jay said.

"Bitch does she look thirsty!" Krys said.

"Bitch! Don't-" And before she could continue Christina got her face, and knocked Jay the hell out.

Britt smiled. "Thanks Christina."

Christina smiled back. "Your welcome."

Joniesha looked up as she saw the paramedics running into the club.

"We're right behind the ambulance Britt okay?"

Britt nodded, and closed her eyes, and drifted off into darkness.

~2 hours later

Britt woke up staring at green walls. She smelled alcohol, and other weird smells. She blinked once, before he mind flooded with everything that happened at the club. Why had she pushed Trey out the way? As this question popped up in her head, she quickly pushed it away. She wasn't ready to answer that yet.

"Britt you're awake." Joniesha said.

Britt glanced down at Joniesha. Tiffany, Natasha, and Sabrina was in the room also.

"How do you feel?" Natasha asked.

"Heavily sedated." Britt said. She glanced down at her arm. It was heavily wrapped, and her arm felt stiff.

"Yea, they don't want you feeling any pain. That could get your blood pressure up real fast." Joniesha said.

Britt frowned. "So, where's Taj?"

Everyone shrugged. "No one could find her." Sabrina said.

"Why would she wanna hurt Trey. I mean I know he's an asshole, but damn."

"I have no idea. She was the one who went to his ass. She's probably pissed she didn't get a call back" Tiffany said.

"Many girls haven't. That's one of Trey's rules. None of them went after him with a knife." Britt said.

Everyone was quiet for a minute pondering this.

"Britt?" BrittBrat looked up at Tash. "Why did you get into the line of fire for Trey?"

Everyone stared at Britt for the answer. Britt shrugged. "You guys know I have a big heart. I don't wanna see the man killed, or anyone in that nature. Not in front of me."

Everyone studied her. Britt squirmed under their stared. Before anyone could reply to her explanation the door opened.

"Umm...hey." Trey said.

Joniesha frowned, and crossed her arms. "What the hell you want?"

Trey walked further into the room. "I came to talk to Britt."

Tiffany laughed. "Wow...he actually sounds a little bothered that she got hurt."

Trey and Britt's eyes clashed. "Please."

Britt sighed. "Can you please excuse us ya'll?"

Sabrina rolled her eyes, and left first. Natasha glared at Trey and followed. Joniesha walked over to Britt.

"Here girl." She handed Britt her taser. "Use it..if need be."

Joniesha looked Trey up and down and walked out with Tiffany following close behind.

"Ok...talk." Britt said.

"I wanna thank you for taking that knife for me. You didn't have to."

"Yea I know." Britt said.

"So why did you?"

Britt sighed..this was the third time she heard this question today, and she was already tired of it.

"I don't know. Maybe it was because before this last past year me and you use to be cool. You use to be a sweet guy. I guess I had a flashback."

Trey stared at her for a minute. He walked over to her, lifted her hand and kissed it.

Britt stared at him, as he lifted moved down her arm, and kissed the bandages on her wound. Trey then gently put her hand down, and walked out the room

"What the hell just happened?" Britt asked outloud to herself.

~2 days later

Natasha was outside, watching the sun go down. She loved how the colors streaked across the sky.

"Natasha right?"

Tash glanced over her shoulder, and saw Brandon standing there.

"Yea."

"You're close friends with Britt right?"

"Yea."

"Is she doing alright?"

"Yea, she's a strong girl. She's back to her normal self."

Brandon nodded. "That's good. It's crazy what she did, but I respect her for it. As does many others. Be sure to tell her that."

Natasha nodded. "Ok."

Brandon smiled, then walked away. Natasha watched as he walked away, her gaze lowerd. She'd never seen an ass look so good on a dude.

"Hey Brandon!! Natasha looking at your ass!" Joniesha yelled.

Natasha gasped, and glanced at Brandon..thank God he was far so he didn't hear Jonie.

Natasha hopped up. "Im gonna hurt your ass!"

Natasha took off after Joniesha. Joniesha laughed and ran for her life.