In Too Deep

A Request

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A Request

Zayne

"Why are y'all in my damn house? I ain't do shit." The man said, watching us as he held his bawling wife and small daughter.

"You ain't tryna take over Westside?" I asked but he put his hands up.

"I mean, I am but..." Before he realized I was the one eliminating competition.

I mean it was a petty rumor that I was killing everyone trying to take over Westside but nobody knew for certain. The people who were shooting at us last week wanted me dead for killing Blaze. Which meant, he did have a twin but we had no leads. We were combing for information but nobody had stepped forward so far.

"So its true. Z is trying to take over Westside." He asked, looking amused.

I chuckled, "Trying? Nah, we're succeeding."

I grabbed his daughter who was screaming and clawing trying to get back to her daddy. He was trying to get up and fight as was his wife. Montana was holding the man down with the help of Banks. I kicked the screaming girl to shut her up while Fi was holding the mother against her.

"Shut the fuck up." I screamed at her while the man was trying to scream at us not to hurt her.

I moved the girl by her hair and made her stand in front of me where her death would be visible by both parents.

"Say goodbye to mommy and daddy." I said, shooting her in the head.

The woman screamed, her eyes leaking tears. Fi shot her in the head, the blood splattering against her face.

The man sat there. His eyes looking over his wife and then his daughter. I shot the man in his chest, before shooting him in the face.

At Home...

I ate the food Skye had left for me while Skye was sleeping. I finished the food before going upstairs to take a shower.

I showered and changed into my pajamas before sliding into bed with Skye and pulling her into me.

Next Morning..

Skye was talking on the phone in the kitchen, arguing with someone it seemed.

"No. Family doesn't do that to other family. So instead of trying to make me feel bad and trying to explain yourself, give it up. I don't care what I'd had to do, I'd gotten my family back. I don't care what you have to say. You are my connect, not my uncle." Skye said, angrily hanging up and slumping onto the breakfast bar.

"Are you okay?" I asked, wrapping my arms around her waist.

"Yes. I'm fine." She said, leaning her head on my chest.

"Good. We have some business to handle. I figured you could come." I said, sending her to the bathroom so we could get ready.

I had gotten a text from Tubby saying that had a informant and that she wanted to talk. About what, I have no clue.

I slid into the hot shower, washing my hair and body. I wondered what Tubby wanted to talk about. Was she leaving me? Did she no longer want to be in this business because of Rio?

I got out of the shower, drying off and pulling on a pair of dark denim jeans and black hoodie. I tied the Jordan's on my feet and pulled my hair back into a ponytail under a beanie. After brushing my teeth and things, I realized that Skye hadn't even gotten dressed.

"It's cold outside." Skye commented, checking the weather before dropping the towel wrapped around her.

I bit my lip and looked away, knowing we didn't have time for a quickie or for her to get dressed.

She slid on a thick black sweater, a pair of acid wash joggers, and the black timberland boots I had given her. She wrapped her hair in bun thing before going into the bathroom.

I grabbed my phone and gun before going into the kitchen.

"Yo Skye, hurry up." I called out.

"Fuck you." Was her reply before she came out of the bathroom and grabbed her purse and the gun I had given her.

At Banks House...

We usually met at Montana's house but instead they decided Banks would be better. We went inside and saw the crew plus Rio sitting across from a man who looked to be in his late 50's.

"Wassup?" I greeted, holding Skye's hand.

She sat down on the couch next to Rio.

"I knew the mother, I had dated her for a while. Krystalla Traj. She had two twins. William & Dillon, both boys. The boys were about 5 years old when Dan magically reappeared in her life. She left me. I never seen her again." The man said, his eyes far away. "She died about 5 years ago in a car accident."

"Thank you." I said, watching him leave. "Time to call my tech guy."

Later On..

We watched the tech guy work. He was looking at his computer with us over his shoulder. Skye looked amazed at what he was doing. He paid her no attention while he worked.

"Krystalla Traj. She was a fully black woman but her mom married a Vietnamese man. He was abusive and beat her constantly. She sent him to jail for rape when she was 13. Her mother lost her to the state a year later. She gave birth to two twin boys at the age of 15. Their names were William Anthony Traj & Dillon Harper Traj. The father's slot is blank on both birth certificates. Both twins graduated from Jefferson High School. Krystalla died at the age of 36 in a car pile up on highway 70. Her obituary only mentions William Traj or Blaze, not the other son." Tech guy said. "I took the liberty of looking up Dillon Harper Traj but his paper trail ends when he turns 18. After they graduated, there is no signs of anyone named Dillon Traj living anywhere. I can't get a match on his facial recognition on any missing persons report. We just don't know where he is."

I sighed, "Thank you, tech guy."

"My name is Roger." He said, pocketing the money.

I waved him off, before turning to Skye. Skye watched him go with his laptop before looking at me.

"That's so cool." She said to me causing Tubby and Fi to chuckle.

"It has to be Dillon right? But if we can't find Dillon then how do we find out who did this?" Banks asked, ignoring Skye's childlike moment.

"That's the problem." I said, "Maybe he changed his name."

"Or he's dead and someone else is after us." Tubby said.

"What if he is dead and Blaze had a partner, girlfriend, side hoe, best friend or something?" Skye said, "I mean I'll kill over Zayne and I'll kill over Rio."

"She's right. I don't know how many times I've killed over y'all." Tubby said, "It could be another girl or a best friend."

"You can tell the difference between this person and Blaze. They're obviously more careful and skilled. Those niggas shooting at us knew what they were doing." I said, biting my lip. "It's only a matter of time before they come to my house."

"Right. How about we all stay there for now? You have guest rooms and the house is huge. If anyone comes in, we'll have backup." Skye said.

I looked at everyone in the room and the only person who didn't look on board was Montana. But he agreed regardless.

"Yo, we'll go home and get our clothes, weapons, whatever we need. Then meet at our house by tonight." I said and everyone broke into different directions.

Tubby lingered behind, "We need to talk. Alone."

I nodded, "Wassup?"

Rio & Skye went to wait in our trucks.

"So Rio's been pestering me to ask you this." Tubby said, "She wants to be apart of your crew."

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