𝖙𝖜𝖊𝖑𝖛𝖊

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𝕵𝖔

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𝕵𝖔

I walk calmly towards him though I'm down the street from his house, I can see him sitting in a lawn chair while drinking a beer. As I got closer I held my head high refusing to let it drop because though my actions are brave, I was scared of the outcome.

As I walked closer to him, he began to notice me and that I was going straight towards him. I stopped in front of him "I heard you've been looking for me" I say as he smirked before standing up, he turned to face his friends "estaré adentro" he says as he gestured for me follow him

I followed him into the living room where he sat down on the couch, though we were the only in the living room, one of his friends sat in the dining room who didn't pay no attention to us "what do you want?" I asked growing inpatient

"you sleeping wit my brother?" he asked straight forward which took me by surprise "what? no!- Cesar is a literal child" I say which caused him to smirk "when you were here the other day- I saw the way he looked at you" he spoke up as he sat down his beer down on the coffee table

"then one of my guys told me- how familiar you looked" he says causing me to freeze, if I wasn't scared then well now I'm shitting bricks, "so what I wanna know is- why we're in my house?" he asked before lighting his cigarette

I couldn't speak I was too scared, all I could was this was it- this is how I die, should I come to terms with it or should I fight? Those were the questions that floated in my mind. I open my mouth to speak when he cut me off with a question "You a prophet?" he asked

prophet, there's a name I haven't heard in years

I was going to answer his question when his friends walked into the reloading a gun causing me to gasped uncontrollably making spooky look over to see what I saw "que haces, mantenlo escondido" he says before getting up to go towards him while he faced me. I was able to get view of his tattoo on his neck, that I already saw but never read

"Santos" I read in my mind

"Santos" I say loud out causing spooky to look at me

"You're a Santos- This is-" I stuttered as looked at my surroundings as those old memories flooded my mind causing it hard to breathe. He took a step closer but I backed away

Tears rushed faster down my face as I rushed out of the house, I basically jumped off the porch as I ran away from the house, I didn't look back to see if they were following me- I just needed to get out- to getaway

I couldn't go back to the Martinez household- it was too dangerous- I didn't know where I was going- but that didn't stop me from running

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