Drix Collins

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"Dom? What the fuck?" I stared at my once was best friend. Standing in nothing but darkness, one light was on and it was above me. Dom was standing right in front of me dressed in an all black suit. Two bullet holes was in his head. Blood still dripping down from it. He was staring at me with a side smile.
             "You stupid nigga.. You followed behind Roman just like you did went we was kids. Look at you now. In between lives and shit cause you couldn't leave it alone." He laughed in my face. "You let me kill you and let Roman just take off leaving you for dead. But we both know you wasn't dead right?" He got in my face looking like a madman. Blood still dripping from the holes in his head.
             "You Drix Collins. You shook back from worse. It's like you got 9 lives or some shit. This your third time dying nigga. Here I am going to hell while you getting another chance. Again. Shit fuck it. I miss moms anyway." He shrugged and turned his back to walk away from me. I wanted to talk but no sound came out. He turned his back half way to me "Roman is the enemy. Always been. Nigga always treated us less that him. Cause he the plug. But you can make this right. You can kill him. Lex. Julio. You can get them all." He said starting to fade away.
             My eyes slowly opened and my body felt numb. I felt the holes but mild pain. I tried to move but it felt lilke a million people were sitting on my chest. Smoke started hitting my nose and the heat. I noticed I was laying in a burning house. Tears fell from my eyes still not being able to move. Thinking this really may be the end for me. A million thoughts started crossing my mind.
        Where is Roman and Lex?
        Where is The Family?
        Why no one made sure I was dead before they burned everything down?
             Dom's voice kept playing in my head before I woke up. "Roman is the enemy. Nigga always treated us less that him cause he the plug. But you can make this right. You can kill him. Lex. Julio. You can get them all." Anger took over my body and I tired to find my strength to get up off the ground. The basement was clouded with thick smoke big flames were all around me. The more anger that drove into me the more I found strength to move.
              Once I was finally up it was like my body was moving but I couldn't feel much. I had three bullets in me trying to get out of a burning house. Taking slow steps through the clouds of black smoke I found the basement door.
               Stepping out at last I heard fire trucks and police headed my way. I walked holding my stomach feeling blood leaking through my flingers. I dropped to the ground coughing up blood looking up at the bright sky. I feel myself slipping away again. No nigga get up. You been through worse. I though to myself.
              I heard cars screeching in the front yard. Fire tucks pulling up. All kinds of commotion and the sound of people running around. My eyes started to feel heavy. "We got one out here!" I heard a male voice. My vision started turning blurry, all I can see was a figure standing over me. "Oh shit! Drix!"
              I woke up in a hosipal to see my mom sitting on side of me. Her eyes were red and full of tears. Looking out the window I saw nightfall. "Oh Drix!" My mom jumped up to my side. "We thought you weren't going to make it." She wiped her tears. I was looking at her but my mind was already gone. I had one thought on my mind....

             "Helloooooo Drix?" I snapped out of my thoughts looking at the stripper that was giving a private lap dance. She was standing in front of me with her clothes back on. I fell into another daze again I don't even remember this bitch dancing for me. I was thinking this whole time. How I need to kill them. All of them!
             "My bad. I'll holla at you lata tho." I got up leaving her there. I walked back to my VIP section pouring another drink. I sipped thinking of when he gets here. My plan was in motion and I'm ready to see it all fall in place.
            Why do I want to kill them? You see how that nigga left me? How they left me? Leave me to die with the enemy? He could have took me to out private hospital the way he did Lex. He chose not to. He chose to leave his best friend to die. I couldn't help but to think he did this to leave his life behind. Leave Dom and I behind so they can live happily ever after. Too bad I'm back! I will not rest until they all under the ground.
             "Yo nigga you good?" My right hand man Nick asked. I met him when I came out here taking over shit. He offered me half of everything and to be his partner in a Dallas takeover. Shit worked like a charm, we were them niggas! I was in the same position I was back in Louisiana.
             I sat back lighting a fat blunt. "I'm good my man." I pulled out my phone.
                  Me: Is it done?
             I smoked and waited for a confirmation text. My phone lit up with a burner number. It was pictures of dead bodies. I smiled reading what the person on the other side said.
  *Burner Number*: Were coming for you
                                   Drix! You forgot who
                                    the fuck I am!
              I knew Lex still had that killer in her. I sent them there as a test and I was right. They know that I am alive and Roman is on his way out here. If not then he's here already looking for me. I showed the screen to Nick.
             "Damn. You was right. Shit you know we always ready." Nick shrugged looking around the club. Some our men were blowing bands a strippers.
             My phone rung and it was a number I didn't reconize. "Who diz?" I boomed over the music getting up to go somewhere private. I nodded to the bouncer for me to go to the private room to speak.
              "You know exactly who this is. You sent these wackass bum niggas to try and take ME down?! Drix you know me better than that! I could have killed them niggas in my sleep!" Lex's angry voice yelled through my ear. I knew she was mad. She always spoke in the mix of spanish and English when she get real pissed.
               I laughed her anger off. "Hey Lex good to hear from you finally. I'm doing good and ALIVE thanks for asking." I boomed back ignoring her angry outburst. She must have forgot we all had a big ass party at the masion they were in years ago. I knew that's were they would run.
               "Fuck you Drix! You just that same fuckboy in my eyes, you was too fuckin scared to come get me yourself! Your dead! Touch Roman and I will kill you twice bitch ass nigga! See you real soon!" She spat every word with truth and hung up leaving me with my Iphone to my ear. I couldn't wait to kill that bitch. She was part of the reason this was happening. Along with Dom snake ass but he was right about one thing. Roman had to die. Hell maybe me too. I may die at the end of this and I was fine with that. Long as I take them right to hell with me. All of us gone be sitting with Dom.
               I walked back to my section looking at the time. Romam should be flying in soon. My men is on look out for him. My orders were to kill him on sight along with Lex and Julio. Nick called over a couple of dancers. Two of them stood in front of me and started dancing on each other. One was Hispanic with big melon breast, ass poking out showing her mermaid tattoo on her thick thighs. Dark brown eyes long eyes lashes but you can tell they were fake. The other was Indian with light gray eyes big lips that look good wrapping around a dick. Her ass was like a bubble. It looked soft. They both were sexy as hell.
                After getting both of their numbers I walk outside to my Camero. I just wanted a little quiet moment to think. I wanted to stay focus. I heard a bang on my window to see my baby momma Shawna. She had my seed 5 months ago and been giving a nigga hell ever since. She mad as fuck that I don't want her. She only got pregnant because she rode my dick when I was sleep one morning. She made sure she was ovulating that day and I couldn't strap, by the time I woke up I was damn near nutting. She had some good pussy I couldn't deny that.
                 I rolled down my window letting the cloud of smoke from the car hit her coco colored face. She resembled the young Lisa Raye but a tad darker. Thicker. She was fine as fuck. We met when I was opening my strip club.
                "The fuck you want Shawna?" I asked. "Lil man got everything he can possibly need right now so I know it ain't money." I looked at her. She walked over to the passener side pulling on the door. I locked it on her asking what hell she wanted.
               She smacked her pink lips. "Really Drix? You acting like you don't miss me. Plus our son miss his daddy." She said through the rolled up window on the passenger side. I shook my head at her. I love my son with every bone in my fuckin body. I will die for that lil boy, but his mother just makes me wanna choke her until she stop breathing.
               "And where is my son? If he miss his daddy so much? He probrably miss his damn momma too she never around either." I looked closely at her. She was one of the types that will leave her baby with her momma all night to have fun. She did what she had to do as a mother but can put way more effort than what she doing now.
              You know my momma got them. It's mommy's free night." She smiled aggervating me. She do this every fuckin weekend. "Open the door so we can talk." She said fixing her shoulder lengh hair. I unlocled the door finally to let her get in. Instead she started reaching for my pants.
               "You said you wanted to talk." I said watching her unzip my pants open to find my monster.
                "I do. To that dick." She finally pulled him out wrapping her mouth around me. I moaned out as she went to work. Sucking and slobbing just the way I like. I grabbed her face slamming my dick down her throat faster. She sucked me like a pro making my nut shot down her throat. She didn't stop sucking until I fully up again. She sat back pulling up her short pink dress she was wearing.
               "Let me ride him daddy." She said in a sexy tone now rubbing her pussy looking a me. I pushed my seat back then and let her climb on top. Since she had my son she went on birth control so I didn't feel he need to strap up anymore.
               Soon as she slide down she started riding me slow looking down at me. "Ohhh Drixxx." She cried out. I pushed deeper in her pussy getting lost in how good she felt. She was wet as fuck. I bounced her a little faster.
                "Damnn Shawna." I threw my head back with both hands on her hips keeping her rythum with mines. She started shaking and cumming but that motivated me to make her cum harder. Bouncing her faster I grabbed her neck making her kiss me.
                "Fuckkk Daddy... Im cumming again" She screamed with her eyes rolling back. I felt myself about to nut looking at her sex face she was feeling too good.
                We both came together but soon as I did I threw her off me. "What the fuck!" She got mad. After wiping off and fixing myself I grabbed my phone to see missed calls from Nick and numbers I didn't reconize.
               "Get fhe fuck out my car Shawna." I spat at her. She cursed me out and left slamming my door. 10 minutes later I looked in my rearview to see someone creeping low. I looked closer and saw the gun shining. I pulled out mine quick and climbed out stopping dude in his tacks. He was my height but was dark as hell. Black lips. He was about 210. I'm a good 225.
              "Let me guess. Roman?" I looked at him. He stayed silent. Just smiled showing yellow teeth. Before I pulled the trigger something hit me in the back making me stumble to my knees. Suddenly a wire quickly came around my neck and got wrapped tight as fuck making me lose air quick. The black nigga was standing in front of me as his mans had the wire around my neck squeezing harder. I started coughing a little bit but focusing on how to break out at the same time.
              "To answer your question Drix yeah. It is Roman. He back and figured he send you a little message. Count your days. Just like Dom. He's coming to kill you." He said as I started coughing harder not being able to breath.
             Gunshots went off and his chest suddenly had four holes in them. His partner got took by surprise causing the wire loosened up a little. I did a headbutt connecting the back of my head to his mouth and nose. He fell back letting me go completely. I took the wire from around my neck and wrapped it around his. Choking him the way he did me. After a minutes of him coughing and wheezing I let him go. "You send Roman a message right back for me." I picked my gun up and shot him between the eyes. I reached into his pockets looking for I.D. Nick came up to me with his gun still drawn.
              "Nigga must be here." Nick looked around the big parking lot. My strip club was in ducked off location. The cops that run this part are paid off by me.
              I felt he was around, I just didn't know where yet. He was always good at hiding. I will find him though, he know I will. We were just alike. Always neck and neck.
              My phone rung and I didn't even look at the screen, anger took over my body. I knew who it was. "Long time brother." I greeted.
              "Yeah it has been. I see you forgot some things about me Drix, but I plan reminding you. Now that I see where you are. Where you located. I will come for you. Not moment before." Roman spoke to me. I looked around the parking lot and spotted an all black Range Rover. All black rims. Lights on.
              "Why you hiding for me Roman?" I asked getting into my car. Nick got into his ready to follow me. Roman laughed as if I was joke. It pissed me off even more.
              "Hide from you? Drix really? If that's what you think then follow me. This between us. Not them." He said referring to my new family. I saw the Range Rover start up and speed off with the tires screeching loud. I sped off right behind him. "You had to take it here Drix. I expected this from Dom. Not you." He said. Now it was my turn to laugh.
              "Nigga you left me for dead! Left me to die in a burning house! You deserve everything you getting from me!" I barked through the phone as I still followed now right behind his truck. He took a sharp turn onto a dark abandoned street. He stopped the car and shut the lights. I did the same.
              The truck door swung open Roman got out with his gun drawn. Now is the time for him to die. I cocked my gun and got out walking towards him. We were standing 6 feet apart not taking our guns off one another. Roman shook his head at me. "You could have came back Drix. You could have called. I didn't know you was still breathing." He said as if I believe that shit.
           "Nah, you left me there to die. You wanted to leave this life and everthing behind. Even me. Too bad your plan didn't work out too good." I fired off five shots into his chest and stomach watching him fall back to the ground. Cars sped to were we were and I saw Juilo's car. Nick's car was already backed next to mine having my back. I looked at Roman's still body. "See you in hell nigga. From the womb to the tomb Right?" I ran to my car before Julio ran to the scene. I heard him scream Roman's name as I started my car, speeding off with a smile of satisfaction.........

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