I woke up and my head hurt so bad and I couldn't remember shit . I tried to look around but my vision was hazy and my whole body was painful
I couldn't see much cause it was dark and just sat leaning on the wall feeling like my head was jus finna snap off
'damn why can't a nigga ever catch a break like fuck this is'
"Yo he's awake " I heard someone say and the lights where turned on and 2 men grabbed me and tied me onto a chair making it extra tight
"Fuck is you" I said looking up at the person cause I genuinely couldn't see shit
The person just laughed and told me he needed his shi back
And when my eyes adjusted and I could see who it was it finally came back
Well not all of it just who he was and what he wanted. He was the brother of that nigga we robbed and killed after he paid us with fake money like that shi was his fault
"Bitch ion owe you shit" I said as my vision slowly came back
"Thought we was jus gonna leave it at that I told you I'm that I was gonna get back for my brother "
"Look your nigga basically committed suicide there he knew what he was getting himself into but didn't fucking stop aint my fault" I said before I was punched in the eye and I couldn't even fight back
Two guys brought a huge mirror and I was shocked when I saw how much they fucked me up
'they broke me fr'
I tried to remember what happened before I got here but it only gave me headache
"Nigga you've been here for a fucking week and we can keep you here longer"
"A week!!!!..............yall crazy fr fuck you think this is "
"This could be your death bed yk" he said
"Nigga fuck you and your dumb bitchass brother" I say before he nodded to the other guys and I felt them smashing the mirror on my head and I blacked out again
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Third person pov
"ION FUCKING KNOW " dudey screamed at dd
"And you ain't doing shit to try to find him them niggas out there ain't doing shit they just saying it's one person doesn't matter"
"What does it look like I'm doing"
"What if he's dead"
"He's not " ddot said
"It's been a fucking week and them mfs out there saying he is "
"We can't find anything from the night of the party" a lady came in with a notebook "no clues tracing if he's still out there or not " the woman said and DD just screamed and stormed out
