Something More (Eazy E)

This Ain't Fair Pt. 2

Lauren's P.O.V.

I kissed my teeth. "Man ight, stop playing yall!" I laughed but my older siblings stood there. no
smiles were being cracked, no jokes were being told, &' there were no hopeful looks on their faces.

That's when it hit me.

"What's up, MTV? This ya girl Jaz coming to you with the latest news. Now out breaking is about Eric Wright but known as Eazy-E has announced that he has been diagnosed with AIDS..."

The voice begin to fade in my head as I dropped down on the bed. My thoughts started to wonder.

How could this happen?

Why would this happen?

Why didn't Eric tell me?

I begin to feel my breathing pacing in a fast pace.

What am I gon do?

I start getting nervous &' jittery.

What about my kids?

I pulled off my jacket as I started to walk pace the room.

What about my family?!

My breathing became heavier &' faster, I felt like I was sweating as I ran a marathon, most importantly I felt like I needed to scream.

"Aahhhh!" I blacked out.

Harlee's P.O.V.

After daddy turned the television off, Lauren plopped on the bed, looking the mirror in awe.

There was nothing left for us to say, at this moment we were just as speechless as she was.

I nudged daddy's arm, giving him a signal to say anything to make this moment any better.

"Uh Lauren, Everything gon ge-" Lauren's breathing start getting heavy with her chest moving in a fast pace.

"Lauren?" Daddy called out again. I glance my eyes back at her to see her sweat beads forming from her forehead.

"Laur, it's gon be okay." Ma covered her face trueing not to let her tears fall. Not know what's wrong, I slowly approached her putting my hand on shoulder.

She moved my hand, push herself off the bed &' began walking back &' forth. While she paced herself  she started to pull at her hair her breathing got more frantic.

"Aahhhh!" When her scream pierced throughout the room, I automatically fell the floor &' pulled her into my embrace.

"She's having a panic attack I need to get a doctor." Beyoncé fled to the door before she opened it.

"No! They're just gonna try to put her under a anesthetic &' try to label her as crazy! Gimme a warm rag."

Beyoncé panicked. "But Harlee-"

"Beyonce, get me a rag, please?" I asked in a stern voice.

Beyoncé went out the door leaving me and daddy alone with Lauren. I rubbed her back as she sobbed into my shirt. Ma got in the floor with us, embracing us into her arms.

"It's okay, baby. We got you." Daddy put his hand on my shoulder. Without even knowing tears started to roll down my face as well.

Like I said, grown or not my sisters will always be my babies. Makes me wish it was some type of way I could ease her pain.