A Cry For Help

Too Much

*Also June 23, 2015*

"Anisha, call 911. Deona take the girls upstairs." I demanded.

"Andre's my cousin too, Camry. Don't give me orders like you my moma." Deona said. Anisha had called the police and sirens were in the distance.

"Andre, what happened?" Anisha asked. Andre was my Aunt Keisha's only child. I couldn't stand that woman. But Andre? He was my brother, I'll do damage for him.

"Man, I was over that lil thot named Kailah house. Some dude ran up in there and just started beating my ass. So hell yea I fought back. Then I recognized Kylen, Kailah brother, standing at the door. He had a lil smirk on his face. I slammed one of the boys against the wall and tried to leave. That's when Kylen bitch ass shot me once in the leg and again in my chest." Andre was losing a lot of blood.

I wasn't about to ask Deona to do nothing. I ran and got a towel and wrapped it around Andre's leg. "Andre, what Kylen got against you? I thought y'all was boys? Anisha asked.

"We was boys until his lil sister started sleeping with me. Ahh!" Andre looked like he was in a lot of pain.

Mariyah must have read mind because she grabbed my bottle of Amsterdam and my rellos off the table and put them under the tv stand. She ran and opened the door for the ambulance and police.

"Mister DeAndre Robinson? You're under arrest for sexual assault of Ms. Kailah Smith." , one officer said.

"What you talking about under arrest? Man, I've been shot in my chest and in..." Andre started explaining himself but he was losing consciousness.

Another rookie police said "Deandre Robinson, we will take you to the hospital but you have the right to remain silent, anything you say or do will be held against you in the court of law... "

Man, what the hell is going on? Deandre was being hauled off to the hospital, then to jail. We weren't allowed to follow since we weren't 21 years old. Oh and I'm about to let Deona stupid ass have it. Anisha already knew what I was about to do and she knew better than to say anything to me.

"Deona, you and me both know I'm not the one to play with. If I asked you to take my daughters upstairs because that's where they belonged, that's what needed to be done. Yo lil hard-headed ass don't like to listen to nobody but these lil knuckle headed boys. See if I was Anisha, I'll be putting my foot where the sun don't shine." Deona cut me off.

"In what world, and on what planet do you have the right to talk to me like that? You're not my momma or my sister. I don't have to listen to you Camry."

Before I could know it, I snatched Dee up by the neck of her shirt. I was sure not to harm her stomach because of the lil seed growing in her. "Look here you lil girl. If I was your moma or your sister, you wouldn't be so disrespectful. Yes, I had my kids young. But what does that have to do with you and your life? You shouldn't want your life to end up like mine. Anisha only 19 years old. She shouldn't be obligated to look after your nonchalant ass. And Auntie Jay would give you the world if she could. But you don't look at the simple things in life. Now get lil pregnant ass in that room and unpack all them clothes. Sneak out if you want to. But just know Dee, I'll find out and it's gonna be trouble."