Chapter 52

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Briana Maxwell ( Bria )

Rugzy Miller

"Rugzy, this is gonna scar him." Laya told me, un-strapping Money from her car seat

"This is his mother." I stressed

I grabbed the car seat as we all walked towards the front of the church. There was no saving her, when we arrived to her. She was beat so bad and lost over 4 pounds of blood.

"This isn't the church we usually go to. Why did we change?" Ty questioned Laya

She shook her head and rubbed his back. I was the same age, he is now when I lost both my parents. I didn't want the same for him or Harmoney. That's why I've been trying to get out the game, it just wasn't easy.

"Mom!" Ty yelled running up to her casket "Why are you laying in front of everybody?"

Laya, ran after him as everyone in the church look at us. We never talked about death, he didn't know what was going on.

"Mom, wake up! Me and dad had so much fun.. Mom?" He said shaking her shoulders

My heart ached.

"Come on Ty, let's sit down" Laya told him, with tears running down her face

"Get off me!" He yelled, "Dad, she's not waking up, help her!"

"Ty, come on." I told him, barely above a whisper

He looked around the church, everyone was staring, some crying and calling on God

"Somebody help momma! Don't just stare at me!" He screamed

He stared at me with teary eyes and shaking hands. He turned back towards Bria, laying his head against her chest

"MOM! .. MOMMY, PLEASE!" He screamed "Don't leave me.."

I sat Harmoney's carseat beside Bria's mom before walking up and grabbing Ty

"Dad stop! We can't let her die, call 911!" He screamed and kicked "Somebody help my mommy!"

Cries got louder, this was hurting me to see my son like this. I held him against my chest as he continued to kick and scream for somebody to help.

"Father God, touch his heart." Pastor Randall, spoke into the mic "This is very heartbreaking. Every one please reach your hands out to this young man."

Everyone's hands went up on que. I couldn't control him anymore as we both fell in the middle of the ales.

The only thing heard through the church was Ty's loud screaming and crying and the pastor's prayer.

"Daddy, I can't ... I can't breath!" He tried to tell me, which came out rusty

"Calm down man," I told him, rubbing circles on his back

Tez came and sat down beside us, grabbing a hold of Ty and putting a inhaler up to his mouth

"Just breath lil man, breath in, breath out."

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