" Brooklynn "
One minute I'ma in the kitchen making me and Tj something to eat. Next thing I know some bitch is running up in here holding a damn gun. Another bitch run in here holding Cya.
I picked up Tj going towards the front door. But this nigga Khalil. He comes popping up out the living room.
At this point I was praying for Ty to show up. I could hella of people outside. One sounding like my dad.
Abby: What now
Khalil : Shut the hell up
Tatiana: Ayy, don't talk to her like that
Khalil : Stop talking . Trying figure out what to do here
Tj : Mommie I scared
Tatiana : Keep the kid quiet bitch
Cya: She's not a bitch
Brooklynn : What the fuck do you want
Khalil : On you know
Cya: How we supposed to know that
Khalil : She knows
Brooklynn : It's about my dad
Cya : Your dad
Brooklynn: Yea, biggest drug lord ever
Cya : Who is he
Khalil : Black Reign
Abby : Hol tf up
Tatiana : Her dad is the Black Reign
Brooklynn : Yes
Abby : We're so fucking dead now
Tatiana : I bet he's out there
Khalil : Shut up now .
" Devin "
Pulled up at the house. Hella of people here. Me and Ty got walking over to Jay. He was armed and ready to go. He looked at me crazy then the car. I turned around.
Devin : Shit
Jay : Who's that
Ty : 8 year old girl who was at the building
Brent : Chantelle
Devin : Who
Brent : Khalil's lil sister
Ty : Aww shit
Jay : She's gone
Chantelle : Im right here
Devin : Holy shit
Chantelle : What's going on
Ty : Your brother has my pregnant gf, son and sister hostage
Chantelle : Again
Jay : Again ?
Chantelle : He's done this before
Devin : You all right, Brent
Jay : Dad ?
Brent : Wait, Brooklynn is pregnant
Ty : Shit
Brent's eyes were a grayish black color. They were hazel blue about a minute ago. His muscles were intense up. He was ready to kill Ty after finding out. Until Tanisha gently placed her hand on his shoulder. He looked at her.
Tanisha: Not now
Brent : Deal with this later
Ty : Ay captain
Devin : Dude don't push it
Ty : Ma bad too soon
Just then, we heard a gun shoot off inside. We was on no games. Loaded up with guns. Brent kicked down the door. Once we were inside Tatiana was on the floor holding Abby's stomach. She's been hit twice.
I looked around. No sign of Khalil, Cya, Brooklynn or Tj. Until we heard screaming from the dining room. Jay walked in the dining room then back out holding Tj. He reached for Ty.
Tj : Dahdah mommie there
Ty : Where
Tj : There
He pointed at the kitchen. Ty took off with Tj. I ran after him. Just in case. She was on the floor unconscious still slowly breathing.
Ty : Baby
Tj : Mommie
Brooklynn : I'ma kill him
Ty : Thank god . Where Cya
Brooklynn : Our bedroom
When she said that I took off going upstairs. When I got there this little girl. Chantelle. She was holding a gun directly at Khalil. He was holding Cya by her throat.
I walked further in. Cya eyes made directed contract with mines. She was scared as hell.
Chantelle : Let her go now Khalil
Khalil : Elle put the gun down
Chantelle : No, I'm tired of your bullshit
Khalil : Put the gun down now
Devin : Ayy, do what she says now Khalil
Khalil : Nah what you gonna do
Chantelle : I'll pull this trigger
Khalil : You wouldn't shot me I'm your brother
Chantelle : Try me nigga
Next thing I knew I only heard the sound of gunshot. A body drop to the floor. Alot of crying. I was hugging onto Cya for dear life. And Chantelle. I looked up. Khalil's body layed there still blooding gushing from his head. His eyes blinked repeatedly. Chantelle still had the gun in her hand. She stood up walking over to his body. She pulled the trigger again killing him dead.
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