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Caution this part contains: Acts of Murder
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EIGHT| All before Nine
July 25, 2013
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//Milan\\
2:12pm
When I got to Cakes house of course I knocked, I just cant wait until Im granted a fucking key already, this knocking shit getting old but then again Im getting old as well so I can wait,
The door opened and I smiled at the face I was granted to see, "I see you're getting comfortable here." I hugged Kengi.
He shrugged, "Im only here till I get back on my feet."
"And how do you plan on doing that you ex-con."
"What any other ex-con does." He said as we both began going up the stairs.
"Kengi who was it?"
"Me!" I yelled to her going to her room, "Did you forget we were suppose to go Maternity shopping today." I asked at the foot of her door.
She hit her head, "I did. Come. Come." She waved me over.
I rose my eyebrow, "Is it safe?"
She furrowed hers at mine, "Would I ever steer you wrong?" She asked me. Rolling my eyes I walked into her room seeing her watching this old ass movie, "What is this?" I asked her.
"Karate kid."
"Karate Kid? Man if you'on put on Mrs. Doubtfire."
"Girl don't nobody wanna watch that bullshit, sit back." Kengi said coming in the room sitting on the edge of the bed. I smacked my lips, "Ms. Doubtfire is the best movie on the planet."
"I beg to differ, this year coming out with some good movies." Cakes inferred. I nodded my head cause it was true.
"Nah, this right here my favorite movie. That nigga Miyagi some different." He laughed at the screen, I rolled my eyes.
"So he yo favorite?"
"Yep." He nodded at me, "Hell best father I've ever known."
"Oh please."
"Wax on, wax off!" He play fought both of us causing us to laugh.
"What ever Kengi." I shook my head at him.
"Word though, that nigga had wisdom. Miyagi the wisdom god."
"Its a movie, not a real person."
"Yeah but if he was a real person know what i'm saying?"
"No."
"Man what ever yo, what you doing over here?"
"I could ask you the same thing, what Damon don't exists no more?" I smirked being petty.
She scoffed at me, "What the fuck ever Milan." She then laughed, "Plus he somewhere with his momma for the weekend so."
"Mmhm," I joked nodding my head, "Well I have nothing to do so ima just stay here for the day."
"What happened to Ro?"
"He told me he had business to handle what ever the fuck that means." I rolled my eyes, "So can I stay and chill?"
"Girl I was just playing you can always stay here."
"Of course." I shrugged and laid back, "So whats happening now."
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//Royalty\\
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I pulled my pants up and sat down in his back down in his seat, he looked at me like I was crazy, "What are you doing?"
I furrowed my eye brows at him, "Johnny Im not fucking you, you Dya cousin."
"It didn't stop you before."
"Yeah but things have changed yo." I sighed, "I love her."
"You don't even know her?!"
"I know her enough to love her." I didn't fully love her like in love but I did love her, and I could tell she loved me more then I loved her. Here I am gaying out with her fucking cousin and it makes me feel bad.
My moms didn't raise a hoe.
But the again my moms barely raised me.
"You love her but you here with me?"
"Now you see my dilemma." I laughed, "I cant keep on doing this with you Johnny, its wrong."
"Everything in the world is wrong. What if she just doesn't know about us?"
"I'll know about us. If someone besides us finds out about us, then what Johnny. Not only me but you will be in danger nigga. Im not for that shit." I shook my head.
He poked the inside of his mouth with his tongue and nodded, "So thats what this is about? You don't want people to know you're gay?"
"Thats not it-"
"Is it? Because thats what it seems like, I don't know about you, but Im tired of living in the dark."
"Please," I rolled my eyes, "You don't get it."
"So help me?"
"ITS NOT ABOUT MY SEXUALITY!" I blacked on him, "ITS ABOUT YOU'RE LITTLE COUSIN'S FEELINGS YOU DIP SHIT!"
"And I get that but what about mine."
"Im 13, you're 17 and you telling me you cant find some one else to make you're life happier?" I looked at him. He was really blowing me, why don't people care about the age its always about the feels-
"I love you-"
"FUCK NO!" I shook my head slamming my fist against the dash board, "DON'T JOHNNY!"
"IM SORRY FOR HOW I FEEL RO!" He yelled at me as I rolled my eyes, "Ive wanted you since I first seen you and i'm not letting you go." He looked me deep in my eyes, "To no one."
Kissing me he held my neck in place, I pushed his chest back, making him hit the window of his car. It was silent in between us when he came and kissed me once again. "I love you."
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Shutting the door to my house I sighed and closed my eyes, "You getting hickey's again? I don't know who you think you are but you better not get no fast tailed ass girl pregnant."
"I don't know why you act like you care Shelia!" I yelled at her causing her to look at me like I was crazy, maybe I was. Maybe I was just fed up, "All you ever do is sit on yo ass and drink!"
"Who the fuck you think you are!?" She yelled standing up, "I am your mother!"
"Are you?! Because after Roshon left it was like the title went with him!" She walked up to me and slapped me.
"I don't know what crawled in yo ass and bit you, but I know you not talking to me in this bitch, I make sure you have clothes on yo ass, a roof over yo head, and food in yo stomach and you gone come in here and disrespect me like you fucking crazy you got some god damn nerves." She hit my head back again this time making me fall.
Tears branched my eyes as I got up, "Well I think it's good to tell you that I did in deed get a girl pregnant, and IM gay." She turned around and the look on her face was, it was evil.
"You what?"
"Ima be a dad and i'm gay." I said now this time very slowly and shallow, but still looking her in her eyes. It was like she hated me in that short second, and she grabbed her back scratcher and I will never forget what she said.
"YOU A FAGGOT! YOU WANNA BE GAY! IMA BEAT THE GAY OUT OF YOU!" She whipped me with that back scratcher bro. Every hit that I received from that back scratcher made my body jerk, flash backs of Devon's shoes hitting against me came through and left. The tears falling from her eyes were like she failed as a mother.
"GO TO YO ROOM AND DON'T COME OUT!"
I got up and when I did,
WOO
"AHHHHHhH!" I yelled as the back scratcher broke against my back, I fell down and looked at her picking up her bottle of Gin she chugged the rest of it and walked to the kitchen. Tears coming out of my eyes I got up and went to my room.
I closed the door and cried. Taking off my shirt I looked at my back to see the whip marks there.
I hate her.
I went in my drawer seein my gun I used on Rixon and his boys, maybe Devon was right. Maybe I should just kill my self I mean, my moms hate me when Dya finds out what i'm doing to her it's gone kill her. I might as well.
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//Milan\\
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Fuck my lungs and back hurt all these fucking stairs.
Bitch you're out of shape you need these hoes.
Shut the fuck up all right, I cant go a day with out hearing you bitch? Fuck.
Sounds like a personal problem.
Yeah, it is, you dumb bitch.
I knocked on Ro's home door. Hell I hadn't seen him since this morning, I wanted to know if he wanted to hang tomorrow and I wanted to give him this spaghetti noodle necklace me, cakes, and Kengi made after watching Billy Madison.
It was a nice bonding experiment if you asked me.
Knocking once again, Shelia came to the door. Opening it a little to where only 20% of her body was showing. "Is Royalty home yet?"
"Yeah he's here." She told me just looking at me. I stood there waiting for her to close the door and open it for me but she didn't.
"Well are you going to let me in?"
"He's on punishment."
"Shelia please open the door, I have to talk to him. It's important."
"He doesn't even like girls. You can go home whatever you have to say to him you can tell him tomorrow."
"Wait what?"
"Yeah haven't you heard, he's a faggot."
"Please he didn't tell me that." I lied.
"Well he is."
"So it wouldn't hurt if we talked for just a second?" I smiled, "I'll be in and out?" I told her.
She nodded before closing the door and finally opening it for me. Stumbling over closing the door. I rolled my eyes at the woman and walked to Ro's room. If she's talking about him like that then I could only imagine how she reacted when he told her.
Not knocking at all I walked in and stopped, and so did my heart. "Ro-ro what are you doing?" Tears fell from my eyes as I held my heart walking into his room more, "Put the gun down."
"Nah yo. Ima do it-"
"The fuck are you talking about Royal stop playing." It was a bridge of being mad and feeling sorry bitch I was in the middle cause what the fuck-
"What about me and Pea. Huh what about us put it the fuck down Royal."
"After I tell you what I did you not gone love me no more. Just like how I told Shelia im gay,"
"Do I fucking look like Shelia. Put the fucking gun down RO!" I yelled at him, "Please Royal you scaring me," I wiped my tears just for some to come out, "You said you would never leave me. You gone be this selfish?"
He turned to me just so I can see his tears, "My heart hurts."
"Mine does too." I nodded at him walking to him closer, "Can you just please? Please just put it down. If not for me, or you do it for your future Royal. Im here, and i'll always be. Just put it down."
He pulled it down a little bit more before I walked closer to him and took it out his hands and punching him in his face for scaring me like that. Then hugging him.
"Im sorry Lani." He cried hugging me more.
I nodded in his arms, "I forgive you Ro."
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The block seemed to be quieter then normal. Everyone of Devon's boys stood in their positions, waiting for customers to stroll in, while some did.
The boys: Devon, Jayon, Jason, Fremont, and Terrance all sat talking about nothing in particular, mostly about girls they could never have.
"Nah blood, Beyonce can get it." Jason said causing the guys to laugh.
"Ain't she pregnant?" Fremont asked rhetorically before shaking his head, "You can have fun with that son."
"Nah look, my brother girlfriend pregnant with my niece and he always talking about how different it is." Terrance spoke then looked at Fremont like he was dumb, "AND BEYONCE BEEN HAD HER DAUGHTER FUCKING IDIOT!" He naked him.
"Dumb ass nigga." Jayon laughed.
Fremont smacked his lips, "Besides how pregnant pussy different from regular pussy T?"
"Ask Rush, he should know." Terrance outed Devon, "How is Destiny doing?"
"Destiny?!"
Devon smacked his lips at them all, "Y'all niggas suck."
"Nah, nah, nah. You was bragging and boosting how she doing nigga."
"Fuck y'all, i'm out."
"Crybaby ass nigga, you see this nigga."
As Devon walked away from them, some one else was approaching the group from far way. In a black hoodie, black sweats, and timbs on his feet he walked up to the boys.
Fremont seen him first and put his drink down, "Aye Foo you must be in the wrong spot, Blood." He showed his tool to the man.
He didn't care though he kept on walking up to them causing all the boys to be alert.
Fremont wasn't new to Gane's group. He was sixteen, about 5'10 in height and ocky to be his age. He liked to fight niggas, torture them, but with him just being out on Probation, Gane had him back working the block with the boys.
Jayon and Jason were twins. They were new to Gane's group of workers, but the hood knew them by them being the Dynamic duo for playing ball. Jayon was the hot head that like to snatch people phones, instigate in fights, and cutting people. He already granted niggas half his size buck-fifty scars, and cuts deeper then 21 stitches.
Jason was the calm one that kept Jayon in check, he only agreed to being in the gang shit with him so he could look out for him in anything he do but that didn't mean he didn't have a menace side to him as well, he was just more civil when it came to it. He still played ball, and unlike his brother didn't like bringing havoc into peoples lives for no reason at all. He had a plan for himself and his brother for when they got older it was just, Jayon didn't see it for himself.
Terrance was just a follower that liked money so he did what ever he needed to to get paid. Money was his best friend.
They all paid attention to the nigga in black, but it wasn't nothing until the Glock Nine came from the man's waist band, and shots began to be fired at them all.
With Fremont being in front of them all he seen the gun and began to pull his off his waist band but was too late, gaining two to his stomach and two to his chest.
Terrance began blasting at the man and so did the twins, but he already set one off to his hand hitting him in his chest, and Jayon in his head. Jason gave his brother all his attention seeing him laid back dead. Tears threatening to come out his eyes, shots fired to Terrances chest once again.
Jason let off shots hitting the man in his left shoulder but getting hit back in his neck. The perp held his shoulder walking up to the boys making sure all of them were dead and pocket checking them all coming up on 300 dollars from the boys and phones he was going to sell.
Looking around he put his gun back and began to run away from the scene.
He was hurt but it didn't stop him.
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//Royalty\\
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Getting in my room I closed the door and pulled my hoodie off my head. Seeing the bullet wound in my shoulder I groaned.
Walking over to Milan, I woke her up from her nap, "Mi help me."
She got up and looked at me, "What-WHAT THE FUCK HAPPENED TO YO SHOULDER?!"
"Be louder would you." I mugged her, she rolled her eyes at me before getting up. "Shelia got a first aid kit in the bathroom." I told her before sitting on the bed. She got up and waddled to the bathroom.
Seeing her pregnant is funny, I wonder what Dyamond gone look like hoe ass bitch.
I didn't go and see her the day I told her I would. Nah instead I went to the hospital to get 13 stitches in my leg from getting hit with a switch blade. Man them niggas had me fucked up, I had to retaliate. Rush lucky he wasn't there.
"So are you going to tell me what happened?" She asked coming back in here.
I shook my head at her. "Close the door." She closed the door and came to sit over to me, placing the alcohol she got from Shelia she dapped a lot on the rag and pressed it to my wound. I yelled loud and she punched my chest. Hard,
"Shut up."
"It burns."
"Obviously." She gave me socks to put in my mouth as she dabbed it on my skin again. I groaned at the feeling. "So tell me. How did you get shot?"
"How you know how to do this stuff?"
"Grey's Anatomy and my Aunt Jen liked to sow. Courtesy of Ruby J." She shrugged before grabbing tweezers, "So tell me."
"Remember when I got jumped?"
"Mhm," she began to touch my shoulder to find the bullet. Feeling her grab it, I groaned once again as she held it in place grabbing the tweezers dipping them in alcohol, "This gone hurt."
"MMMMMMMMMMmmmmmmmm," Tears burned from my eyes as she began to pull it out, "Its okay Ro." She cleaned it, placing the cloth back on the wound.
"You sure grey's anatomy gone work for this."
"Joe also taught me a little bit about sowing skin up, you know he used to be in the army, plus he's a drunk so Ive sown him up a bit in my day." She told me rolling her eyes.
I shook my head, "I didn't know that."
Getting a call I answered since it was Dyamond, "What, MMMMMMMmmm," I hissed feeling her cut my skin and put the needle in, "What you want?"
"Its mad news casting around the corner from my house, turn on the news." She told me and sure enough, there they were.
"13 year olds, Jayon and Jason Boyd, 15 year old Terrance Williams and 16 year Fremont James, shot and killed in Bronx, New York at approximately 7:32pm tonight. Residence say they heard several gun shots and when they came out found the boys deceased and the shooter not in site. It's still an on going investigation-" I turned the tv off and hung up on Dya.
Milan began stitching me up, "That was you?" She asked me.
I just looked at her and she shook her head, "Jesus Royal, you killing people now?" She continued to stitch me up.
"If Devon was there I would've killed his bitch ass too. He threatened me Mi."
"Well you didn't have to kill them. They had lives to live."
"AND I DON'T?" I yelled at her shaking my head, "Thats bogus. Jayon threw a fucking switch blade at me!"
"Yeah, but you actually killed them. Killed them." She scoffed, "and you got shot what if the police find out you had something to do with this?"
"If that's the case then this case ain't the only one I gotta worry about." She just looked at me and scoffed.
"This shit is crazy. So this is what we do now? Kill people? Kill ourselves?"
"Only once. It was either them or me Mi. It prolly is still me." I spoke to her as she snipped the last part and handed me a shirt.
"Make sure you don't sleep on it please. Go to the doctor tomorrow to get it for real checked out." She began to put on her shoes.
"And where you going?"
"Home. If they died at 7:32 or what ever I have no time to be home." She grabbed her last item before going to the door, "We'll talk about this in the morning Ro."
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