It's All Over...

(Somebody’s gun had gone off when Bey came in yelling. Once the shot was fired, everybody just stood in place trying to figure out who got shot. Jay happened to turn around and saw Bey laying on the floor holding her stomach and crying silent tears. {It was like that cry when you get yo ass whooped by ya parent and don’t shit come out until like 3 minutes after they hit you.})

Jay: *runs to Bey* Omg. Baby are you ok? *removes her hand from her stomach and sees blood* Omg *tears up* I gotta get her to a hospital

(Jay picked Bey up and put her in his car. He sped to the hospital with one of the officers following behind. Meanwhile, the officers at the house had arrested LeRoy and Manny and Annie. MG and Jr. had gone to the police station with them.)

(At The Hospital)

Jay: *running in holding Bey* We need a doctor now. She’s been shot *looks at Bey* baby wake up…don’t give up on me please

Bey: *coughing up blood* Jay

Jay: Shhhh don’t talk baby. We gone get you a doctor

Nurse 1: Put her in the wheelchair. We have to get her back immediately. *to other nurse* get Dr. Murray ASAP *runs Bey to the back*

Nurse 2: *calls the doctor*

Jay: *crying* Nurse please tell me she’s gonna be ok. I need to be back there with her

Nurse 2: You cant go back there right now and I cant guarantee anything, but Dr. Murray is the best doctor so I suggest not worrying. I need you to relax and fill out these papers for me *gives him a clipboard*

Jay: *sits down crying* I have to call our mom first

Nurse 2: Ok. Take your time.

Jay: *calls MT* Hello

MT: Hey Jay, whats wrong? Why you sound like you crying?

Jay: Mama…..Beyonce has been shot. We at the hospital now.

MT: Im on my way *hangs up*

Jay: *starts filling out paper, still crying*

*phone rings*

Jay: Hello

Mariah: Hi love

Jay: I don’t have time for your shit. What do you want?

Mariah: Damn…well I was just calling to say hi and that I miss you

Jay: Bye bitch *hangs up and puts her ass on the block list*

(After Jay hung up on that leech, he finished filling out the paperwork for Bey. Shortly after, MT, Mathew, Solange, and Daniel came running in panicking. They all were crying, furious, and every other emotion except for happy when Jay told them everything. They sat in the waiting for hours before hearing anything about Bey. Finally Dr. Murray came out.)

Dr. M: Are you guys the family of Beyonce?

Jay: *stands up* Yes sir we are. How is she? Is she ok? Don’t tell me my baby is dead *starts crying*

Dr. M: Calm down Mr.?

Jay: Carter

Dr. M: Carter. She is going to be fine. She is making a full recovery. If you want, you all can go see her.

Solo: Yes! Please take us to her *they go to Bey’s room* Thu Thu *runs to her and hugs her*

Bey: oooo Solo that hurts

Solo: Im sorry.

Bey: *holds her stomach* its ok

Jay: Omg baby im so sorry *kisses her forehead*

Bey: For what? You didn’t shoot me

Jay: I know

MT and Mat: *kisses her cheek*

Bey: Where is Jr and Julez?

Jay: Annie had him when I brought you here

Daniel: Julez is right here in his carseat sleeping

Bey: *closes her eyes* mmm this hurts

Jay: Just relax baby. Don’t say nothing else. Get some rest.

*an hour later*

Dr. M: *walks in* She’s sleeping?

Jay: Yes. And so is everyone else *chuckles*

Dr. M: *chuckles*…um are you the husband Mr. Carter?

Jay: I’m her fiancé. Whats wrong?

Dr. M: Um can you step in the hall for a second? I have something to tell you.

Jay: Ok *they step out* Im listening

Dr. M: Did you guys know Beyonce was pregnant?

Jay: O_O what? No!

Dr. M: Well she was 3 months

Jay: *chokes up* Was?

Dr. M: Yes sir. Unfortunatly the bullet hit the baby and well you know. Im sorry to have to tell you this information. I couldn’t tell her because she doesn’t need that extra stress. It could cause her to bleed to death. She needs to be stress free.

Jay: *crying* How could we not know? She wasn’t throwing up or anything

Dr. M: Every pregnancy is different Mr. Carter

Jay: *wiping his eyes* How am I gonna tell her?

Dr. M: I suggest waiting until she is fully recovered…which is probably in a couple months

Jay: How am I supposed to keep that shit in for 2 months?! *crying harder*

Dr. M: I suggest seeing this counselor *gives him a card* when you tell her. Be strong for her *walks off*

(After the doctor gave Jay that devastating information, he got a phone call saying that he was needed at the police station. He got himself together and let Mama Tina them know where he was about to go. When he got to the police station, they interrogated him to make sure everything was adding up. Blah Blah Blah. They ended up arresting LeRoy’s bitch ass. Come to find out, LeRoy isn’t even his damn name. Bryan Nicholson is his name. That nigga was wanted in 4 other states for child molestation. Luckily, he didn’t hurt Jr. He definitely had planned to though. They freed Manny and Annie, seeing as how they had to arrest them for fucking LeRoy...I mean Bryan up after Jay left. A month later…)

*phone rings*

Bey: Jay can you get that for me?

Jay: Sure baby *answers it* Hello?

MT: Hey Jay. How’s my baby?

Jay: She’s good. Still really sore, but she is eating more.

MT: Well that’s good. Me and Mathew are gonna come over later to see her and Jr. Is that ok?

Jay: Mama you know you don’t have to ask. We’ll see yall later

MT: Ok son *they hang up*

Jay: Mama and Mathew are gonna come over later

Bey: Ok. Baby can you get me some juice?

Jay: Ok *goes to get her juice and comes back* here you go

Bey: *smiles* Thank you baby

Jay: You loving this whole catering thing huh *chuckles*

Bey: It is kind of nice.

Jay: Mhm, you getting too comfortable with it. You know the doctor said you have to try to start moving a little more

Bey: Nooo I don’t wanna. I like you and Jr being my servants *giggles, even then though it hurts* 

Jay: Ch…ima leave yo ass hangin

Bey: I aint worried about it

Jay: Think I wont?

Bey: I know you wont. You don’t wanna do that anyway. Don’t forget about how I took care of you when you bust yo ass *giggles*

Jay: Damn, I forgot about that

Bey: I bet. And don’t forget you gone want some ass when I get better

Jay: Damn, I forgot about that too *laughs*

Bey: Now that you have been reminded, go put on ya apron and cook me some food. I want ham, mac n cheese, greens, and cornbread

Jay: Damn baby

Bey: What?! I aint been eatin. All you been givin me is that nasty ass tomato soup and that clam chowder shit

Jay: You could have told me you didn’t like it

Bey: So you can give some other nasty soup? Naw im ok

Jay: *laughs* you crazy baby. I’m going to cook dinner, call me if you need anything

Bey: Im goin to sleep until you finish

Jay: *kisses her* ok baby

(Jay)

*walking to the kitchen* Damn this is killing me. To know she was gonna have my child…again. I swear that nigga better rot in jail. He killed my fucking child. Well technically it was the officer, but it was still that nigga's fault…*starts tearing up while preparing to cook* I wish I could tell Bey. She has no idea about this. *phone rings*

Jay: Hello

MG: Hey son

Jay: …………

MG: Im sorry Shawn. I know I was wrong to stay on LeRoy’s side, but-

Jay: *interrupts* I have to go Ma *hangs up on her*`

(As Jay continued cooking, he held back tears. He couldn’t stop thinking about the tragedy. Poor Bey is gonna be devastated. He even got to a point where he thought about not telling her and he would just go to the counselor alone. He figured he may as well deal with it alone since he was the only person that knew. Finally dinner was ready and MT and Mathew had arrived.)

Jay: Im gonna go see if Bey is ready to eat. Go ahead and fix yalls plates *goes upstairs* Bey? Baby wake up

Bey: *snoring lightly*

Jay: *chuckles* Baby come on get up *runs his hands through her hair*

Bey: *slowly opens her eyes* hmm?

Jay: You ready for me to bring you your plate?

Bey: Is Mama and Daddy here yet?

Jay: Yea, they getting ready to eat

Bey: I wanna eat with yall

Jay: You sure baby. I can bring you a plate up here.

Bey: Im sure. Help me up

(Jay slowly helped up Bey up. She whimpered just a little from the pain of getting out of bed. He helped her down the stairs holding one hand while she grabbed the rail on the stairs with the other. They finally got downstairs and everybody greeted each other and sat down to eat.)

Bey: *mouthful* this is sooo good

Jay: I see. Slow down baby

Bey: *wipes mouth* Im starving

MT: *laughs* You aint been feeding my baby Shawn?

Jay: *laughs* Yea. She just wasnt too fond of having soup for a month

Mat: I don’t blame you babygirl. Aint no meat in that stuff

MT: *giggles*…so how are you really doing Beyonce? Besides the food

Bey: *swallows her food* Im good I guess. I don’t like not being able to move around, but other than that Im fine. Jay has been great too.

MT: That’s good. I see you walkin now

Bey: Tonight is the first time Ive walked. Its not as painful as I thought it would be. It really only hurts when I get up

MT: Well Im glad to hear that.

Bey: Im just glad this all over with. Thank God he is locked up

MT: Me too baby.

Mat: Me three

Jay: Me four *chuckles*

MT: Um Jay? When was the last time you talked to your mom?

Jay: Um Im not sure

MT: She said she’s been calling you

Jay: Oh has she?

MT: Shawn don’t play. You know she been calling. Listen, you cant keep doing her like that. I understand that you must be hurt about her taking his side, but she is still your mother. You need to talk to her

Jay: Not now *leaves the table*

MT: Did he just walk away from me when I was talkin?! Aw hell naw!

Bey: Mama please don’t. Remember he wasn’t raised like me. I know better. His mom lets them do that.

MT: Ch…*rolls eyes* he better get on board quick before I snatch one of his damn lips off

Bey: Mama calm down. Ill talk to him

MT: You better

(They all finished dinner and chatted until MT and Mat left. Jay helped Bey back upstairs and went to clean up the kitchen. He played with Jr afterwards, then bathed him and put him to bed, then he headed to bed himself.)

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