Suspect Cold (voted fatale Wattpad)IMVU SERIES'18

Suspect Cold-part 1

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Written By: CrazyPens 18

Prologue.....................................................
COLD EXTREME SEQUEL..........2018

16 YEARS LATER............

Amber "Genesis" Brown POV ...... "Unique's Daughter."

Fire.... Fire.... Fire.... "What the fuck. Fire?" I hear Eryka, my illegitimate grandma screaming at the top of her lungs.... "Fireeeee!" The house we once knew as our family home is in flames. "Get everyone out of here!"

I start yelling, and now we two damn fool's all over the house, yelling. "FIRE!" OMG, where is my brother?"
I asked Eryka, who was now throwing shit up outa of windows and doors.
"Duck all of that right now." I say to her because I don't want to curse. I'm only 16 years old. And before coming here I got a lot of shit, on my trail.

Eryka........me and my twin brother do our best to stay far away from her ratchet crab on the barrel, only do for you when feeling sorry ass. I wished I wasn't here. But, we have to bury our mother. Soon as we get here I asked what happened. This is what she told me, "your dad caught Unique with another man." "That's all?" I asked...

That's what she said, and Uncle Terrell had the whole nine yards playing in my head, like what the fuck. And, the biggest bomb I never saw coming at me was this. Not this.

No wonder the whole family of my mother's is jealous of me, because I got my own shit, yea at 16 years old. It's a long story, but to find out my mother committed suicide, and now I have to attend this funeral only means one thing, my twin brother has to fill some high shoes, so do I...........

But, first I gotta get outta this mess I'm in, some tell me "girl, you just like your mama." Whatever that means, all I know is this is too much for me.

This nigga was handicapped, and still there was nothing I did to make him happy. Nothing at all. I was this bitch, "hey roll up.", or "suck my dick good tho.", I couldn't understand what I saw in him. Yup, mental health is real.

My home girl asked her brother of all people if I could stay with him. What else could I do? What other BIG plan do I have? I hate Eryka now, and what she did. That's my grandma in case you haven't noticed. I look like her. Anyway her bruh said I could stay, so I went. And. It is what it is. See that's everyone problem mutha fuckas think I'm Kevin Hart, I be dead ass.

Now the REAL drama begins. I never could keep a fucking friend long. Bitchies always jealous. Gone make sure that they niggas not looking at me. It's not like I planned on anything. Shit just happens. But after all nobody In my immediate did not know, I was going through it. Bad. I am strong.