CAN'T BE SAVED|| NBAK

✔ 7

Kentrell
Aye the fuck is goin on? I opened my eyes seeing a completely different environment. Where the fuck was I? I looked around blinking once then twice. My eyes prolly telling lies right about nah. Ain't no way in hell a nigga got my dick in his hands staring at it like a prize.

I blinked again shaking my head a bit. The same sight stayed before me. The fuck? I did something I never did in my life. I screamed loud as fuck scaring the yeller dreaded nigga as he dropped my dick and screamed too looking at me.

"What happened? What's going on here?"another person showed up and I realized it was pretty brown skin boy. He had a gun in his hand ready to fire.

"Tell me why the fuck this nigga had my dick in his hands."I yelled my chest heaving up and down. I looked from one to the other. Brown skin looked at the other boy who was slightly shaking his whole face red.

"NICHOLAS!"Brown skin yelled his nose flaring." What I tell you about that shit nigga!"he yelled again making the yeller nigga who i'm guessing is Nicholas jump.

"Tay you know I would have still did it anyway. I mean it was soooooo tempting. He packing a whole 10 inches man!"he screamed waving his hands about. "Can we have a threesome?"he batted his eyelashes looking at him then me. I chocked on my spit as I gathered the sheets covering my dick. He crazy crazy.

"What the fuck?! Nick no! Get out for I whoop ya ass with my choppa."brown skin said pinching the bridge of his nose.

"Sheesh bess don be selfish like that. All thaaat to yourself?"he wiggled his eyebrows smirking nodding his head towards me. I cringed finding this all so uncomfortable.

Brown skin pulled him by his dreads dragging him up. They walked out the room. I took that as the chance to return my dick in my pants but I only had shorts under the sheets. I tried sitting up but laid back down when a pain shot through me like a knife. I groaned twisting my face in pain.

"Uhm...oh my gosh....sorry about that. Nick is..."he struggled for a word."...just weird. I'm glad you  finally up though."he said sitting at the edge of the bed.

"Man where the fuck am I?"I straight faced him. He frowned.

"Nigga I expect a thank you from your ass. You do know I could have left your ass to die but I didn't."he crossed his arms. I bit my lip looking down for a bit.

"Why?"I raised my eyes to his." Why did you help me?" I questioned. He was silent a frown forming on his face. Every detail of what happened played in my mind.

"I honestly don't know. I just couldn't leave you there to die."he said rubbing the back of his neck. I didn't know what to say. I mean a whole stranger saved my life while the people I called family betrayed me. "Anyway you need to recover quickly and get lost because I ain't tryna go back to prison for helping your fugitive ass."he spoke standing up. My eyebrows furrowed in confusion.

"Fugitive? Whatcha mean?"I looked up at him.

"The feds are on to you. Someone leaked incriminating evidence against you."he explained. My eyes widened as anger rushed through my veins. Those bloody bastards! How dare them?

"Are ya foe real?"I asked struggling to sit up again.

"Yeah. You really needa figure out what to do. I'm sure they only did that to find you faster."he said sitting down again. I clenched and unclenched my fist thinking of all I could do to those muthafukas! My throat suddenly contracted as my eyes burned. Baby Joe of all the people? I can't believe he would do that to me! We grew up together ! We been through so much together. I just--a hand on mine stopped my train of thoughts. I looked down seeing brown skin's smaller hand on mine. I shifted my gaze to his face but cussed myself out seeing my vision blurred. I furiously wiped my eyes yanking my hand back. I ain't gonna cry like a lil bitch.

"Listen what they did is foul on soul. I can't believe i'm saying this--but you can count on me."he said surprising me even further.

"Nah slime you done enough. This my fight."I threw the sheets back trying to move my legs but I couldn't. What the-i tried again but still couldn't." The fuck wrong wit my legs men?"I huffed my voice a bit on the edge. I tried again but nothing.

"Nigga calm down. Relax."brown skin pushed me back but I pushed him off. I shook my head as my heart rate picked up. What is going on with me?

"Why can't I feel my legs?"my voice came out strangled. My breathing was laboured and loud. Brown skin harshly grabbed my face making me look at him. Damn he strong as fuck!

"Listen to me the bullet that was in your back almost hit your spine but it didn't do much damage luckily. You been out for a month. Your legs just need exercise to begin functioning again."he explained calmly. He let go of my face stepping back a bit. I groaned again feeling the sharp pain on my back. This time it was unbearable.

"Fuuuuuuck!"I hissed closing my eyes tightly clenching my jaw. I felt my body being flipped and I was now in my stomach.

"Fuck! You ripped your stitches."brown skin said touching around the paining area. I heard shuffling and soon his presence was next to me again. "This might sting a bit. I'm just gonna clean it then stitch it back again. Aight get ready."I groaned feeling the pain twice as my lower back begun to burn. I tried to sit still taking it all in.

"Okay all done."he said turning me over again gently but I refused to lie on my back. I turned my head sideways looking at him at him. Sweat was dripping from my body from how hard I was trying not to scream." Here. Pain killer."he squatted in front of me placing the pill to my lips. I opened my mouth allowing him to place it in then lifted my head sipping from the glass of water. I swallowed hard laying my head back on the pillow exhaling deeply. I found myself staring at his brown eyes again. I hated being dependent on anybody. I am used to doing things on my own. Always taking care of others. This time it was different. I was feeling uneasy and vulnerable. Totally helpless and I didn't like it at all.

His eyes. There is just something I can't explain behind them. From the moment I saw him outside that store. His whole aura is different and for some reason what he was stirring in me scared the fuck outta me. I closed my eyes trying to calm my still racing heart.

"Get some rest. I'll see you later. Call me of you need anything."he said his presence moving. I opened my eyes again seeing him walking to the door. He stopped turning around to look at me.

"Thank you."I said pursing my lips. He just nodded then walked out.