Previously:
The 13 year old boy: I think i saw her, dawg.
He pointed to that emergency exit.
The 13 year old boy: She was like gettin dragged out by some man. Im sittin here like what the fu-
His mother grabbed him away and told him to not talk to strangers. Then she gave me some weird look.
Me: Why you lookin at me like I got four eyes?
She turned and stomped away still holding her kid by the shoulder.
That kid though. He was talkin about some shit saying Nitra was dragged out the door. Kidnapped or somn. Damn!
Now:
Tahj POV
Its been four months since police never found my baby. Im all alone in this apartment with Tahir. His birthday is today and theres gonna be this big birthday party.
My nigga's turnin one 👌!
I never ever dared to meet another woman while Nitra was missing. I was loyal to her... and would always be.
I dressed up Tahir, who was now walking, in a white beater, khaki caprise/shorts and his taxis.
We went downstairs and opened the door as plenty of guest swarmed in. Damn, i wish Nitra was here.
😔.
I welcomed all the party guests and recieved a bunch of gifts for Tahir. Nigga was spoiled. But it dont matter. He's the only child.
Tahir: Dada!
I picked him up and he kissed me on my cheek.
Tahir: Mummma?
Nitra POV
Im in the worst condition.
Ive been put in this basement alone for days...it feels like years. IT PROLLY IS YEARS.
Ive been fuckin raped multiple times by this one nigga. He comes back every night crying to me, sayin shit like he wished he really killed himself when he had the chance. The nigga is really crazy!
But today was the day i planned my escape. Ima talk him into setting me free.
It was prolly the afternoon. i sat in the corner of the empty room.He bursted into the door like a drunk man and ran into my corner. He dropped on the floor...crying as usual. He then grabbed me and started kissing me.
Man: I wish i was dead.
Me: you do?
Man: yea, girl.
Me: Me to...
He stared at me in the eyes and pulled off his mask...for the first time.
Oh mahhh fuckin gawddd!
The man who kidnapped me, raped me, and almost killed me... was
Tae'Von.
Me: Tae'Von!?
Tae'Von: Yea...
He turned his head not wanting to look at me. He was too ashamed.
Me: How could you?!
I started wacking my hands at him and kicking him in his face.
Me: All the shit that i did for you back then... and you treat me like this!?
He just let me kick him in his face and hurt him.
Tae'Von: Kill me...
I stopped fighting him although he really needed to be hit.
Tae'Von: Kill me. I deserve it. All my life i did.
Tears started to form in my eyes. Shit. Gotta nigga feeling sad.
Me: Free me, Tae. Just let me go!
He nodded and handed me a gun out of his pocket. I hesistantly took it. He looked me in the eye.
...
Tae'Von: Shoot me.
My hand was shaking like hell. I aimed it at his head.
Cocked the gun...
And dropped it on the floor.
Tae'Von: I told you to shoot me gawddamnit.
Me: i couldnt do that to you even if you were the worst person on earth.
I dug into his jean pockets and pulled out a phone. i dialed 911.
911: Hello whats your emergency?
Me: Please help us.
...
Before the cops came. I ran away back home. I noticed i was in some abandoned home at the edge of town....
Finally im free.
Tahj POV
All the kids were dancing to Speaker Knockers Dance For these Bands. Even Tahir.
I walked to the dj and said somn into the mic.
Me: Hol'Up everybody! I wanna say Happy Birthday to mah son Tahir.
Everyone said Happy Birthday and clapped and cheered.
Me: Its time to go to the cake and sing Happy Birthday!
Everyone cheered and walked over to the cake. The music went back on:
Uh
Is you gone pop it for this cake?
Shawty put it in my face
Damn shawty bad
Damn shawty bad
Damn shawty bad
Won't you dance for all these racks?
Girl you turn me on yea
Put yo number in my phone yea
You know you the shit yea
Drop it low and do a split yea!
I love the way you shake that ass
Over there Dancin like you ain't got no man...
So baby if you want this cash
Let me see you do it with no hands..
So Dance for all these Bands
Dance For All These Bands
Dance For all These Bands
Dance For All These Bands
Dance for all these Bands
Dance For All These Bands
Dance For all These Bands
Dance For All These Bands
--
Me: Dj shut the music off!
I yelled and the dj shut off the music and someone dimmed the lights.
Me: everyone sing on the count of three...
Everyone:
One...
Two...
Three...
Happy Birt-
--
A person busted through the door. She had ripped up clothes a dirty body. Her hair was in a mess and face was bruised. shit, is it really her. Everyone looked at her. People walked over to her asking if she was okay.
People walked over to me.
People: Whose that!?
Is she okay!?
Why she here?
She look a mess!
Who is she?!
--
I walked over to her.
Kissed her cheek and rubbed her back.
...
Me: Everyone this is Nitra!
Everyone gasped. They crowded around us. I thought i lost her for the third time...
Tahir pushes through the crowd and runs up to her legs.
Tahir: Mumma!
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TO BE FUCKIN CONTINUEDD!! 💁