I'll kill You(Part 2)

Offense or Defense

"What did you think was going to happen, Tyler?!" Johnson yelled as she busted through my bedroom door. It startled me but I was prepared with my knifes on me and my bat in hand, ready to hit her head to a f*****g home run. "b***h GET THE f**k OUT OF MY HOUSE NOW! I CONTACTED PEOPLE ALREADY b***h GET THE HELL OUT!!" I screamed as loud as I could at Johnson still holding my bat up with a firm grip. Ready to swing whenever she decided to charge.

I believe Johnson was shocked. At least that's how her face looked when she managed to bust through my bedroom door and see me standing there prepared to defend myself.

"This won't be like last time Johnson, just get the hell out of my house. I'm prepared this time b***h!" I lowered my voice but made sure to keep the base and serious tone.

Johnson just stared at me. Seems as if she was catching her breath or thinking of something slick to say back. Johnson just stayed quiet, making sure her light blue eyes locked with my golden brown eyes. She slowly started to put a evil smirk on her face. "Where's Lilly? my friend, you better not have hurt her you stupid b***h!" I made sure I asked and made sure my only friend was okay. I was definitely worried about her and myself, but not knowing what happened to her made my Anixety flare a little worse.

"Oh, she's fine, trust me, baby girl." A smile grew even bigger on Johnson's face.

"Why the hell would I trust you, Johnson? where is she? tell me, or I swear to God, I'll start swin..." Johnson cuts me off towards the end of my sentence. "Ah...ah..ah, I wouldn't do that if I was you, Tyler." Johnson made a ticking noise with her mouth and motioned her fingers back and forth to say no. "Oh yeah?! why is that?" I questioned because I figured she was just trying to scare me. She got the best of me last time. I wasn't going to let that fly this time!

"You may not want to be so quick to defend my sister that helped me plan this whole long ass tiring thing. Now, would you?" A viscous smile reappeared back on Johnson's face. "You're lying. Where is my friend?" I wasn't going to be dumb and just believe anything this b***h says. "Ask her yourself then. She's downstairs. let's go?" Johnson motioned with her hands leading downstairs. "I....i..don't trust you!" I stuttered hard to get that out. My Anixety was starting to overtake my body once again. Unsure of what I should do. Either way, this situation can't end well. "I...I.." Johnson mocked me. "Shut the hell up, Tyler. I won't hurt you yet, Let's go." Johnson at the same time saying that sentence had put her right arm behind her back lifting up her shirt. She pulled a gun out and pointed it at me. "Okay,okay, fine." I finally agreed as I didn't have a gun, and my bat or knife would be no match for a gun. I obeyed Johnsons command and walked out of my room, heading down the staircase. Johnson followed right behind me with the gun pointed at my back. "Try anything, and I'll kill you on spot Tyler." Johnson had warned me with a firm tone.

Reaching the bottom of the stairs in my house. I looked immediately into the living room. Shockingly there was Lilly sitting on the couch with a blank facial expression. I couldn't read her body language.

"Lilly oh my god are you okay?!" I quickly asked. I was happy to see her alive. I started to believe Johnson once I realized Lilly was here the whole time. Did Lilly really know Johnson and help her set all this s**t up? I couldn't help but wonder about it in my mind.

"Come have a seat Tyler." Lilly patted her hand on the sofa motioning me to come sit beside her. "Go on now" Johnson said as she put the tip of the gun to my lower back slightly nudging me forward.

I slowly walked and sat beside Lilly in the living room. I kept my head tilted low but high enough to still everything.

"What's going on, Lilly?" I asked Lilly, looking up into her beautiful brown eyes.