Chapter 37
KHALI
We made sure the TFO weren't nowhere in sight before we got in the car and drove off. We drove to where Joey's car was. As we pulled up, we saw Jason cursing and Joey looking like he was ready to punch Jason any minute now. As we neared,
"My frikin' leg!" Jason exclaimed.
What is his problem now?
"Okay, Jason, do all of us a favor and shut the f'k up, please!" Joey exclaimed.
"Woah, hol' up, what's the problem here?" Khalil voiced.
"The problem is I cant feel my damn legs. That's the problem." Jason snapped.
"After the car skidded, due to the impact with the wall, his foot twisted. That's all. He's over reacting, his foot is not even broken," Shaun cleared up.
I rolled my eyes, only Jason.
"Okay, guys come on. We gotta go to the trap or wherever Trevan wants us to go," Trey said.
"All seven of us in one car?" Jason asked.
"Yes, Jason, you gon' be at the front so whatever is wrong with your foot won't get any worse due to space. Anyway, since Trey can't drive, Khalil has no interest, Michael will kill us, Joey, you can drive or Shaun. Khalil, Michael, Trey and either Joey or Shaun will be at the back, I'll sit in one of you guys lap," I said.
Michael's face lit up as I said, sit in one of you guys lap. I chuckled.
"By one, she means me, her brother, who is not gonna violate her," Khalil said pointedly.
I laughed when Michael pouted. We got in the car and started on our journey, Shaun driving.
•••
"Guys, they're back!" Shaun exclaimed, looking in the rear view mirror.
"When will these people stop, I'm tired as hell." Trey grumbled.
I felt my boobs, I just remembered that I left my phone there. They were stupid enough to not check. I took it out and a huge smile spread across my face.
"Nah, I'ma call my dad. Where are we?" I asked, slightly pissed that we had to be at this again.
These TFO niqq'hs really don't give up. I called my dad who picked up in an instant.
Dad: Khaliana, hun, are you okay?
:I'm intact and all but right now its rush hour. We're being chased by em niqq'hs and I am tired as hell, and wish I had a bomb to blow up their asses.
Dad: You sumn' else. How are the boys?
:Khalil's good, Shaun's driving, Michael is being Michael, Joey is frustrated, Jason has a twisted foot and Trey got shot.
Dad: Trey got what?!?!
His voice boomed through the phone. I had to remove it from my ear and everyone heard.
:Shot in the arm, Dad. He's in pain but there's something tied around his arm to stop the bleeding.
Dad: Okay good, put me on speaker, hun.
I put him on speaker.
Dad: Shaun?
Shaun: Yea.
Dad: Where are you?
Shaun looked around.
Shaun: Looks like we're on the second highway.
Dad: Okay, I want you to lead em' TFO's to the field. You are gonna act like you are trying to escape and lead them there. We all will be there so don't worry.
Shaun:Okay.
Dad: See you soon guys and there better not be a scratch on Khaliana, else the TFO's and you boys gon' be in trouble, especially you Khalil.
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They've been on our tail like crazy and now we are at the field but there's no sign of Dad. I ain't trippin.
"Out of gas so Trevan and Uncle Trevain better be here," Shaun chimed.
"Well, we can't stay in this car, so we gon' have to get out," Trey said.
I rolled my eyes as we got out the car. As we got out, the TFO had their guns aimed at us.
"Ain't your leader dead?!?!"Michael exclaimed.
Where the hell is ma dad? It's sure as hell no time to play Hide and Seek but since they were, I did the next best thing to stall, chat. I just hope I won't catch a bullet in ma throat.
"Can't you leave us alone? I don't see the point of war right now. It's not like it's gonna solve nothin'. Its just gonna lead to death, injuries, but in the end, nothin' is solved and it just cycles. So, put down your gun, obviously, it doesn't have an effect on me or none of us for that matter. You guys are all weaklings anyways, you were under the rule of a niqq'h, my little nieces and nephews could beat up and plus there is fear in your eyes, you guys look rather sad."
I saw my Dad, Uncle and others slowly sneak up on them, my father giving me the look to keep talking.
"...and your hands are shaking by the way. What? Did we kill all the good people and leave these things?"
That seemed to offend one of them. He was tall, dark and no doubt good looking and he had a sexy voice but he was the enemy so I overlooked him.
"Shut up, bitch!" He yelled.
When he said bitch, all the boys heads snapped up. Khalil and Trey eyes were menacing. We all know by now, they don't appreciate anyone calling me that term, disrespectfully. I continued my rant,
"Ooh, shut up bitch, no effect hun'. Although you do have a nice tone, very deep, how many d'cks have been down that throat?" He cocked his gun, this one determined niqqah, "So you gon' cock your gun now, very intimidating. You must be wondering how a little girl -I'm sorry- little bitch, like me could have several guns aimed in her direction and still got so much mouth?"
"Will you shut up?!" He shot at my leg but it missed and grazed.
"Good shot and that is going to leave a mark. You guys are so naïve, I am here babbling out hell and you didn't even pick up or think this could be a trap. You guys didn't even put eyes everywhere, where it should have been, to know we are right behind you." I pointed behind them where my dad was and they looked around to be faced with an angry mob.
"Wanna consider who's the bitch?" Dad asked.
Uncle Trevan smirked.
"No mercy, guys," He said.
And with that gun fire went off and bodies dropped.
•••
"Great speech, baby girl." Dad hugged me tightly then started inspecting me, "You okay?"
I rolled my eyes a bit.
"Yea, Dad. Just this graze kinda stings. Are you okay? Is Mom okay?" I asked in a panicked tone, as my mind ran to Mom.
Dad's face expression changed.
"Can we wait until we reach home, we have that conversation?" he asked.
"No Dad. Whatever it is, we can talk about it here. What is wrong with mom?" I asked.
"After the TFO used whatever to knock us out, when I got up, she wasn't responding, so I took her to the hospital. I was checked and then I went to her. Doctors told me she was conscious but the cancer in her body has spread and gotten worst," Dad said.
Cancer?
"CANCER?!? Dad, whatchu' mean cancer? Wasn't it a heart disease?" I exclaimed, putting attention on me and Dad.
"Yea, that was what it was, I don't even know. Now your mom got cancer and we gotta live with it, even if we like it or not Khaliana. So just get a hold on yourself right now and just pray or sumn'. Don't you think it's devastating for me too?" Dad walked off, furious.
Khalil came over.
"Khali, whats going on? Why the yelling?" he asked.
Tears had now filled my eyes and I was angry. Furious at that.
"Congratulations Khalil. Congratulations to us! Our mother has cancer and all we can do is pray, she survives this. I don't even know what to do, I don't even know what to say. I just-"
That was it, I broke down. I love my mother, and just the fact I am going to lose her. It hurts.
TREY
I saw Khali walk off and I wanted to go after her, to talk to her, but I decided not to. I'ma give her some space because when she doesn't get enough, she gon' start yelling and I wasn't in it. I'ma just get this wound sorted out and tomorrow in the morning, I deal with her. We have a lot to talk about. I think it's time, I just stop the foolishness. I know I love that girl and it doesn't make an ounce of sense that I reject that feeling just because I was hurt. We all make mistakes and she just made a big one.
•••
After my wound was tended to, I went home even though, Trevan and the others were celebrating. They ass always wanna celebrate murdering somebody. I was exhausted, not only I, but the others were too, so we skipped the celebration, and went in.
I entered the house and was engulfed in a hug. I was surprised but I knew who it was. Drew, my ass of a brother, but there's love.
"Man, gosh, you had me worried, niqq'h." Drew exclaimed.
I froze. Drew looked exhausted. He looked as if he hadn't had sleep in days but I was just gon' for like a day, would have been longer if it wasn't for the heck of a girl I got. Yes, I got her.
"Drew, get some sleep okay and forget everything happened. You like a train wreck," I said walking past him to the kitchen.
I was hungry and thirsty. I felt I could eat a horse right now. Mid way to the kitchen, I stopped... I also needed a shower.
"Tell him, I was worried like heck about him and he in turn says I look like shit." Drew shook his head and went upstairs to which I followed.
I chuckled.
THE NEXT DAY
I woke up with the objective to speak to Khal and get things right with her and this time I wasn't settling for any friends sh't. Yea, that was my objective, but this beautiful creature that I was wrapped up with, didn't want me to leave. Trust me, she didn't.
"Ugh!" I groaned.
I didn't want to leave the bed. She was just too beautiful and cuddly like. I finally built up the courage to get up, then I looked at the time.
2 pm. Wow.
.
I did my hygienics and threw on a wife beater, some joggers and Jordan slides. It was summer break, yesterday. The day I was kidnapped was the last day of school, although no one went because they had a workshop or some sh't but whatever, it's summer and nothing about school matters right now. Anyway, my hair was wet from my shower, so I left it with its wet curls. I didn't feel hungry from all that I consumed last night.
I headed out, straight to Khal, after telling Drew where I was going. I drove, just thinking how everything was gonna work out. I finally pulled up to Khal's house and knocked on the door. It was answered by Mr. Pierce. Although being with Khal for so long, I couldn't help but find this man to still be wanting to kill me on the low.
"Trey. Khal's in her room, she needs you right now," He said simply and walked off.
I went in her room and saw her tangled in sheets, looking like hell. I checked my date, it wasn't her time so what the hell is wrong? She looked hurt. I pray it isn't me.
"Khal," I called softly.
She looked up at me, with red sore eyes, then cuddled with her pillow more. I sat beside her and put my hand on her small waist that cascaded to her wide hips.
"Hey. What's wrong?" I asked her.
She didn't answer, all she did was move and put her head in my lap, still crying. I shifted to accommodate her. I ran my hands through her curly mane.
Obviously, she didn't want to talk about it now and just needed comfort so we stayed in that position for some time, with her crying and me, comforting her.
"Hey, Khal. You need to talk to me." I whispered.
"My mom," She finally spoke, "She has cancer and I just don't know what to do. I can't lose her, I mean, what I am supposed to do without her?" And with that she began to rant how great and excellent her mother was and how she couldn't live without her.
"Khal. Hey, calm down. I lost my mother too and I turned out fine and Drew too. There are those who survived cancer, Khal. Just calm down. Okay. Whatever happens, you have your family including the crew, most importantly, me. So what ever happens you got an army behind you. A crazy one at that." I felt Khal chuckle.
"Glad to know, but Trey, you said you. I thought you were done with me, which brings me to my next question, why are you here?" she asked with a raised eyebrow. (A/N: which I cannot do by the way, I cannot raise one eyebrow, just so you know. I have to push it up or close one eye and wide open di other, w-. Oh Sorry, enough of me back to the story.)
"I came here to make things right between us."
Before I could get another word out, Khal's lips were on mine. I kissed back with as much force she enforced and soon we were in an intense make out session, me hovering over her.
Khal broke the kiss.
"Oh, finally. You don't know how long I wanted to do that," She said, breathlessly.
I chuckled, as I stared in her deep gray eyes.
"I love you," I said.
"Love don't change, baby." She smiled and dragged me back down to kiss her.
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"Hun, hey, don't cry. I'll be in a better place," My mom said, wiping my tears.
"Yea, but you won't be here with me, what the hell Mom, stop talking like you are going to leave!" I snapped.
"Come on Khaliana. You and I both know, I am not going to survive this," My mom said.
I shook my head and let more tears flow, as I squeezed her hand.
"I'm going to miss you, Mom, with yo' crazy self." I kinda smiled through my tears.
"I'm going to miss you too, with your crazy self. I love you Khaliana, don't forget that. I will always be with you, no matter where you go. Live your life. No tears else you will receive a slap so hard. Smile and be happy. I know I will be. Grow up, be successful, get married, I'm guessing to Trey, have my grand babies . Live a path you know will make me happy. Trey, he's a good boy, he might be a constant pain but I know you love him, I can see it and he loves you, so just hang in there. I love you." My mom smiled at me and wiped my tears.
"Yes Mom, I love you too." I said.
She smiled at me and I gave her one last hug, as Khalil, Khalee and Dad walked in .
"Family! Oh, how-." Mom was cut off by a nurse entering.
"Excuse me, visiting hours are up," The nurse said.
"Did we ask you that?" We all snapped.
The nurse saw the looks on our face and scurried through the door.
Mom laughed.
"I'ma miss you guys. I love you all so so much! None of you guys forget that. Take care of each other. Never ever leave each others sides. Okay. Always be there for one another. I love you all and Trevain, hun, please keep this together please. I love you," Mom said with little tears in her eyes.
"I love you too, babe," Dad said looking as if he would crack a dam right now.
"Children, give me and your Dad some time alone please," Mom ordered.
We hugged her again then left the room, leaving her and Dad.
TREVAIN
Seeing my wife on her death bed wasn't what I planned for so soon. I just couldn't bear knowing she was going to leave me. I remembered, when I first met her, I was hated throughout the school, while she was loved. She was beautiful and I couldn't help but to be attracted to her, especially after she left her jackass of a boyfriend for me. I love this woman. She was my first everything. I was her first everything and now she was going to leave me, all because of some sick turn of life.
"Sweetie, stop crying. I will always be in your heart here with you. Things didn't turn out the way we expected, to see all our children be successful and even so married, but don't worry. Don't go killing yourself, hun. You have greater responsibilities and I want you to do them well with all your love and dedication, I love you," Khalee said.
"I love you too," I said, before I kissed her.
We were kissing, when she broke out in a cough fit.
She smiled up at me.
"I'm tired now, Tre. I wanna sleep, you go get yourself some rest. I love you," Khalee said, getting in a comfy position so she could go to sleep.
I kissed her forehead and went out.
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KHALI
"Trey, my mom's dead. I'm not suppose to be happy,"I said, looking up at him from his lap.
Trey sighed.
"So how long am I gonna have to live with this sulky sad, Khaliana?" he asked as he stroked my hair.
"Like forever." I mumbled.
Trey chuckled.
"Come on, stop being like that. Your mom, herself, said she didn't want any tears, unless you want a slap and you are here, crying at 1am," He said.
I sat up and straddled him.
"Okay... Trey listen to me, crying is the only way to let it go, without being a total bitch." I informed him.
He raised an eyebrow.
"And you think cannot deal with you being a bitch?" Trey asked.
I rolled my eyes.
"Whatever, Trey."
He kissed my cheek.
"Stop. Stop crying. It isn't gonna change nothing." He then kissed my lips.
I kissed back. He broke the kiss.
"Nothing. Khaliana, nothing. It won't bring back your mother either. So stop crying. I lost my mother. I cried, yea but that just let me hurt more, because crying showed that I didn't accept it. When I did accept it, I was content and found peace. Of course, you are gonna miss her like crazy, I miss her too, like hell. She was like a next mother figure to me, no lie, but please stop crying. I hate the tears." He kissed me again.
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