Game Recognize Game

34. Body Count 4

"That was supposed to be my brother man," Jyrell spoke as he paced the floor. "He really took my child from me, and hurt my wife. Here I was, wanting to believe him and he broke down my entire family," Jyrell was still in shock. It was obvious by the way he was going back and forth with this but the simple fact of the matter is James was busted. The nigga couldn't get out of this one, and I'd make sure to keep my promise and put a bullet between his eyes. He'd went against the grain and in this game that meant death. "Jy, it's cool bro. I got this handled but I thought you should know what he did," I announced to him, but he shook his head. "Nah, he's mine. Do you have a gun," he asked? I raised an eyebrow surprised, but took out my cut off shot gun from behind the desk. "This isn't going to be some shit that's easy to forget. You're going to live with this forever," I tried to explain to an already gone Jyrell. He just shook his head and murmured before walking out, "This is for my baby girl, who never got the chance to live."

Wanting to leave my boy to it, I took my seat again and turned on the tv. I usually didn't watch tv because there was always something to do, but until Poochie got back I wasn't bent on doing too much. For some reason I still had a bad feeling about something, maybe I shouldn't have left Jyrell alone to deal with James. I flip through channels until I land on the news and am surprised to see the spot Poochie and Wolfe were supposed to meet at plastered on the tv. The words shooting victims, one left dead and one in critical condition, makes me reach for my phone. I dial Poochie's number but to no avail and then I just see red as I pick up my gun. I don't know if James had something to do with this or not, but I wanted blood. Jyrell barely had a chance to deal with James good but he wouldn't now.

I knew something was wrong. I felt it and I still sent him out there when i should've known it was a set up. I took the stairs two at a time and barged in on Jyrell beating an already badly beaten James. But I didn't care, as I grabbed James up by his collar. "Who set them up, huh? Was it you," I growled placing the gun to his head. This was no longer a threat on his life, because I was going to kill this nigga today. "Who shot at my cousin, huh," I barked at a bloody faced James. But all he did was chuckle. "Fuck both of y'all. I hope Kinzy is the death of you," He spoke to Jyrell and then looked at me with one eye bruised shut. "Welcome to the war bitch," he continued chuckling even with a mouth full of blood, but he went did silent when i sent two from the barrel into his dome.

"Call the funeral home to have this bastard cremated and sent to your mother," I told Jyrell more coldly then I meant to. "I've got to find out which hospital they're taking Poochie to," I spoke as I walked out and to my car. Before I could call anyone, I got a phone call from my father, and I knew that he knew. Now wasn't the time for me to hear his bull though. I made my first call to the hospital closest to the restaurant and asked for Paul Ricardo. By the time one of the nurses confirmed he was there, I was pulling up to the hospital and had several more calls from family members. Either they'd heard from the folks they had spying down here or the news had went nation wide. However they found out though I could care less. My main concern was my cousin, and finding out what happened and who i had to kill.

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Ebony

This bath was supposed to be helping me clear my head , but the whole thing with Kinzy was driving me crazy still. I'd gone to sleep and everything, but still couldn't get over this fight I had with my best friend. It felt like it had just happened minutes ago but a whole day had passed. Usually i could get past things like this but I never thought my best friend would say something like that to me. I'd lost so much already and she knew that, then again i could tell she wasn't herself. She had taken out her weave and looked like she hadn't slept since she got out the hospital. She was losing herself and falling away from her family, but i didn't have what it takes right now to deal with her. If i wasn't pregnant I'd be by her side every second of her loss, but after what happened i think Nikko was right. Maybe it wasn't good for me to see her like this.