Narrator
7 am
Tiffany and the driver was both dead. The driver had killed 3 other. A mother and her 2 children. The accident cost a lot of back up traffic. Broken the bridge and the police were trying to get people off the bridge as soon as possible. It took some specialist just too get the car out of the water and sent the body too be identified. It had been on the news all day & night.
You would think Tasha would care! Hell nah, she knew that was Tiffany car, she could careless, she was one least person too look after and Tasha money could grow more now that 2 outta 3 of her kids were dead. The life insurance check was sit right in her bank account and on all the Red Bottoms she could want.
Tasha sunt JayJay too kill Tyler, she didn't care if he came back alive or dead. She knew the poor boy was shitting bricks. He was so scared. Tasha knew JayJay was not a fighter more like a damn book lover. That's why she didn't give a damn about him because he was too damn weak. She needed someone strong and JayJay was to damn weak, he was not a man. Of course not he was only 17 but never been around a man, that's something he didn't know how to be, sense Dee didn't care about Tasha kids either.
Tasha even tried too give the young boy steroids but his body didn't take and sunt the boy straight too the hospital. She almost overdose him.
Tasha heard knocking at her door. Tying her robe she went too the door. Looking threw the peep hole, seeing it was the police. Tasha didn't give a damn. She walked her ass in the kitchen and got her ass some imported moonshine and some 100,000 bottle of liquor from all over the world and her favorite chocolate covered strawberries.
The police were still at her door. Tasha laughed and walked back into her room running her some bath water. Tasha wanted too feel some type of emotion because those were her kids but she could really not give a damn about nobody but her self.
She sunt Dee away on a fake trip she was setting him up. Dee was flying right into his death bed. Tasha wanted everybody around her dead. In Tasha mind she was not a serial killer but she was a damn master mind. Clever ass can be she tricked her own husband into going too Jamaica too get some new investments but the Jamaicans was going too shot Dee down and dispose of his body.
Tasha laughed at the thought of her husband being killed. All of the blood she thought of made her horny. Playing w| her self until she came, the blood and the gun shots she imagined was enough too make her nut. Tasha smiled which seemed like she haven't in forever.
8:45
Getting out of the tub she went into her secret compartment that only 2 people knew about. Looking at Kyra and Josh she smiled. They both look almost dead. Looking at Kyra she was pissed because she wasn't telling her when her son at or Mrs. Rosie.
Tasha sat Kyra up on the wall. Admiring her beauty, even w| a busted lip & the fact that Kyra haven't took a bath in over a week.
Tasha smiled she knew Kyra & Josh was slowly fading away. But Tasha wasn't threw w| them yet. She had a lot of equipment that she was going too use on them.
POOOOOWW!
Tasha slapped Kyra so hard, it woke Kyra up. Kyra had the look of death in her eyes but that didn't faze Tasha one bit in fact it made Tasha laugh. Kyra spit on Tasha and called her a hateful bitch.
BOOM. POW. POW. POW. BOOM!
WHAT THE FUCK ? Was Tasha last words before she got shot!
*Author Note: Who you think that shot Tasha? Is Dee dead? I wanna s/o @oreobooski for guess who was drad correctly. I wanna s|o @catastrophic_rayy / @eyanapratt @naynay12497 @charnia__ for showing love. Comment / Vote 10 comment & 10 votes for next chapter *