WO6W: The Cinad

💂 Baaron: The Pop Off 💥🔫

Jones, 15
9:45 am

I knew some shit was fishy when homegirl with the crystal skull started digging in her bag all frantic. She took it out and I could see it vibrating in her hand, I was standing right next to her basically, I was just a little further back.

👮🚹: Is everyone alright?

The room was silent. All of our eyes locked on the crystal skull. It was so quiet we could hear the vibrations.

🔮: They're not real cops. (Whispers)

All of our eyes turned back to the fake ass cops. What the fuck were we about to do? The cops realized we weren't buying they act; their faces turned angry.

The male cop pulled out a gun from his holster and blew led into Wellingtons chest; he dropped. Shit became so fucking real right there, so fast. I always knew there was evil in the world; shit, I pass evil people everyday. Niggas I see in the trap who shoot up clubs for fun or  killed innocent people and kids due to gang wars. When niggas got beef, everybody close to them can become a casualty of war.

That's just the way it is where we from. Ain't no real value on life now a days. This was a different type of evil though.

The man then waved the gun between Sonya and I before firing multiple shots; I didn't know how many there were. I thought our lives were over, on God I did, but he looked out for us. Sonya threw out her hand, somehow creating an invisible forcefield that deflected the bullets, making them ricochet back at him. One of the bullets hit the rent a cop in the gut another hit his arm and  the others were strays. A nxgga like me wishes he had a power like that; I could use that shit out in these streets. Any time a nxgga shoot at me, id be
like

"PLOW!" right back atchu muthafucka!

The female cop broke free from the seams of her uniform as she grew from a 5'5 Caucasian female into a 6'5 muscular creature from hell with black horns, flesh white skin and wooden spikes protruding from her back. Once she was finished growing, she back slapped the fuck out of Gio and sent her ass flying, falling on top of the small Mexican girl with the long hair; her glasses fell on the floor and broke.

Diana 🐶: Pinche Cabron!

Christian caught bookie (took off running fast) into the aisles of books. I seen Tayva at the corner of my eye doing the same shit; getting the fuck outta dodge. I was wondering why my stupid ass hadn't booked it (ran) yet.

The female demon shot wooden spikes from her hand ✋✏✏ at the the nigga Delonte who was standing there frozen wit his bitch ass. Out side of this library he not the type of nigga I associate with on a daily. I think that nxggas a fxggot, but every time I say that its a problem; we fought twice already. A third fight and we get sent to alternative school "Sonny Spirits High." That shit sound gay, but its not. Nxggas in there are wild. Half the nxggas I roll (hangout) with go there. Lets just say it ain't a place I'm tryna be, so imma chill.

He must be like Sonya; a Witch. As the projectiles flew at him he threw his arms up, using his forearms as a shield for his face.

He screamed out some nut shit in a different language, some shit like "Vestige" or "Visions", some shit I don't remember. A bullet proof ward protected him from the spikes, darting straight into the carpet once they make contact with it.

💥: I think the fuck not you trick ass bitch!

He pushed energy through his hands like he was pushing a nigga out the way. I couldn't see it the power leave his hands but when the light above the door exploded spontaneously as did the wall behind it, sending sparks flying as well as debree; I knew it was him who did it. A few rocks hit that wrinkled bitch in her head but it didn't seem to phase her. Gio stood to her feet HEATED. She made devil horns with both of her hands and spoke some magic words before a cherry red bolt of energy popped out from where her hands met.

💀: Sorcvengi la Kaoso!

When the bolt hit the demons chest, her whole body exploded to pieces. Demon guts spewed everywhere.

💥: That's Wtf I'm talkin about Gio! LETS GO!

I saw the mans gun laying on the ground, I ran to pick it up before he could; I stood over him and watched as he bled out. When I look into his eyes, I seen every cop that ever arrested me or beat me. All the black lives of my brothers and sisters that have been murdered by police or been a victim of police brutality were linked to this man. He was a symbol for what I hated most in the world. He smiled at me. His eyes were black.

🚹👮: You wanna kill me Baaron? Do it. It'll make you feel better.
💂: How do you know my name you fuckin' creep?
🚹👮: I know alotta things about you. I know your brother was killed by a--

💥🔫💥🔫💥🔫

I didn't allow him to finish his sentence before I banged the steel three times, shooting him in his neck chest and head. His time was up.

💂: Don't talk about my brother pussy.

I turned around to see all eyes on me, after everything that happened why did I feel like the oddball.

💂: Yall over here blocking bullets with the fucking air and shooting light out of yall hands, y'all don't get to judge me.
🔮: No one was judging.
💥: It be like that. You don't fuck wit family.

I could hear someone choking on their own blood. I thought it was the nigga I swore I killed at first, I was about to be Pissed. But then I realized it was my bro Wellington dying slowly just a few feet away from me. I saw another one of my homies lives taken in front of me. How a nigga ever supposed to heal from shit if I keep stabbed in the heart. Thats what it feels like when ya niggas are taken from you.

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