Behind closed doors

Chapter 9

Recap

Brooklyn POV
"Get out!" Laron yelled grabbing on my arm.

"Go out the window Maine gone get you down." He gave me the tightest hug, kissed my cheek, and left out of the room.

I looked out the window and saw Maine, he gave me the most impatient look and motioned me to come on.

"You taking all day glancing and prancing girl you better come on here." He said while helping me down the ladder that was always by that one window.

"You impatient." I mugged him and started to walk towards the truck until somebody grabbed my hand and covered my mouth.

"If you make one sound I'll slice to fuckin neck off." He said in the most serious and quiet voice tone.

"Aye brooklyn! Where you at?" I heard Maine say in a distance as this unknown guy was guiding me to a white van.

I heard foot steps running behind us and i turned around, it was Maine. "Brooklyn! Mane let her go!"

The man held a gun to my head. "If you come any closer I'll shoot her fuckin brains out."

Maine pulled out gun and pointed it at him. "And if you shoot her brains out I'll make you suffer."

The guy shot Maine in his knee, grabbed me, and walked to the van.
"Don't even think about screaming or trying to get out it won't work.

He pushed me in the van and got in."nigga drive!

Laron POV

We shot up basically everybody that was in that bit messin over my shit but somehow Trell got away. I was pissed.

"Ron! They took yo girl!" Maine said while trying to catch his breath.

"Who! And what happened to yo leg!"

"That bitch shot me!"

"Come on we gotta take you to the hospital, Tray! Help me with him."

We got Maine in the car and we're off to the hospital. The whole time I was driving I was stressing. Just thinking, what did I get my self into. I was just hoping Brooklyn and the baby was alright.

"Ron watch out!" Tray said but before I knew it I crashed into a tree.

"Ron" i heard tray say as His voice started to sound distant and as my eyes started to closed.

Bri's POV

I grabbed my keys to my Mercedes, wrote a note to my mom telling her I was gone, and left. That bitch nigga was gone pay for giving me something I'll have to live with for the rest of my life.

The ride was short, 5 minutes atleast. I know me getting on his ass wasn't gone make my problems go away but It's gone help.

I got out the car and put a pocket knife and my pocket in case a nigga wanna jump stupid. I knocked on the door and a familiar guy answered the door.

"What you want?" He said smirking at me.

"Um I came here to see mon. Where he at."

"How you know where this house at? Who sent you!" He grabbed my arm.

I jacked away from him. "Don't put yo hands on me! Ain't nobody send me I sent myself! Im looking for mon!"

"For what!"

"I'm Havin his baby if you must know." I gave him a death look and invited myself in the house.

"Rude." I heard him mumble.