The Prostitute

Chapter Fifteen

China

"I have good news and I have bad news" The doctor tells us.

"Nigga get to the point" Georgia Boy snaps at him.

"Okay okay, so the good news is that we were able to safely remove the bullets and get him into stable condition.. bad news is he lost so much blood that he slipped into a coma" The doctor speaks.

"Man fuck" Brent yells punching the wall with his good arm.

"I'm sorry, He will wake up. There's just no time frame on when. He's in room one twenty two if you guys want to go see him" The doctor gives us a small smile before walking away.

"That nigga Kane gone die. Why didn't one of y'all niggas shoot him!" Brent yells at the eleven men.

"I saw who shot Red and it wasn't Kane. Red said he wanted to personally kill Kane. We took out everybody else that we could and we lost three of our niggas, including Red that makes four" One of the men respond to Brent.

Brent just stands there with an angry look on his face.

"I'm going to go see Red" I tell Brent.

He nods.

I slowly walk down the hall to find room one twenty two..

I find the room and I stop at the door, taking a deep breath before going in.

I walk into the room and I see Red laying there like he's asleep with all types of tubes and wires hooked up to him...

"Red" I cry while touching his hand...

"I need you" I tell him knowing he can't respond.

I sit down in one of the chairs next to his hospital bed.

"You okay?" Brent walks into the room.

"I'm trying to be" I tell him while wiping my tears away.

He sits in the chair next to me looking at Red.

"Damn man" Brent puts his head into his hands.

He sighs before looking back up.

"We catch a flight back home tomorrow. They gone transport Red to a hospital in California" Brent tells me.

"Okay" I nod.

........

Two days later...

China

"I'm sure he'll be okay" Lola says trying to comfort me.

We're at Red's house and it feels so weird being here without him...

I nod while looking at pictures of Red and I on my phone.

I smile at a picture of us laying on his couch..

My phone vibrates with a text from Brent.

Brent🫶🏾: Bestfriend

Me: yeah?

Brent🫶🏾: You okay? You got everything you need?

Me: I'm good. Thanks for asking ❤️

Brent🫶🏾: No problem. Just let me know if you need anything. I got you.

I lock my phone before looking back up.

"I'm going to the hospital to see Red" I tell Lola.

They finally moved him from Miami.

"Okay boo" Lola replies.