A loud crashing sound erupted throughout the room, causing me to jerk up out my sleep.
Before I could fully open my eyes, a hard blow was sent to my face.
" Them bitch ass nigga killed my sister!"
I knew Nyla looked hella familiar.
" W-what?" I grumbled, obviously not fully awake.
He only keep swinging at me, most of them not connecting.
" MANE IAN EVEN DID SHIT!" I screamed at me, making him stop hitting me.
His breathing was hitched, and his chest heaved up and down with his nose flared, and his cheeks had tear stains.
Just ugly ass fuck.
" They wanna play...Imma play back." He evilly smiled.
This nigga is delusional as fuck, they killed yo sister and you still want them?
Whew chile I could never.
He took the handcuffs off my hand, and pushed me out the chair.
I couldn't get up, because I was to weak to.
I haven't ate inna bout 4 days, he aint let me wash up, brush my teeth or anything in that sort.
I feel so damn dirty.
He jerked me off the floor, and I used him as support because I could barely even stand on my own.
He stared me at me, before he head butted me.
What the hell is wrong with this bitch?
I groaned out in pain, and my body dropped to the floor, and I could feel the blood rushing out my head.
He then grabbed me off the floor, and literally dragged me over to a wall, where a chain hung.
I know he is not finna hang me up on this wall.
I tired to get out of his grip, but all I got was a punch in return.
My vision began to blur, as I felt him push my against the wall.
He grabbed my left arm, and I then felt a cold metal attach around my wrist, and he did the same to my left.
He walked away from me, and set his phone up, and I could see he was recording.
I threw my head back, as my body grew even more tired, and began to hurt.
He then came back over to me, and I notcied he had a wooden bat.
" Ben and Kentrell...say bye bye to your babies." He looked at the camera.
How did he kn-
My thought was cut short, by the bat beginning swung at my stomach, causing me mouth to fall ajar, and my eyes to tear up at the unbearable pain.
Not just of him beating me...but losing my children.
Blood started to leak out of my mouth, as he repeated the action.
My tears mixed with the blood that also ran down my face.
He finally broke me...
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𝐎𝐦𝐧𝐢𝐬𝐜𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐇𝐨𝐮𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐧,𝐓𝐗 𝐒𝐚𝐦𝐞 𝐃𝐚𝐲
Ben leaned against Kentrell, soft tears rolling both down the men's face, as they got finished watching the video.
" Imma kill that bitch." Kentrell mumbled, trying to stop his tears.
But it was no use.
" How far along was she?" Mike asked.
They also had flew down her once they told them that Courtney got kidnapped.
Well just him and Jordan.
" Bout 3 weeks." Ben wiped his tears with the back of his hands.
" But we found out about a week ago." Kentrell added.
Jordan sat far away from everyone, staring as the rain ran down the window.
He was honestly taking it harder than anyone in the room.
He felt like he lost his mother once again.
Courtney was like his bestfriend, when they lost their father, and their mother turned to drugs for a little minute, Courtney was like his mother figure until their mother got better.
He promised himself that if he ever got married and had kids, he'd make sure the woman was similar to Courtney, just without all the craziness.
And thats why he was always going to be ten toes down behind his sister.
He also had recently learned that she got banned from New York, and she hadn't visited in so long.
Which only mad him even sadder, that he couldn't even be here to protect his sister.
They had all already went over to the plan, and made it official today about what they were going to do.
They all knew the only reason Tyler had done this to Courtney is because they sent him Nyla's head after Boomer had cut if off.
" Can we just go kill that nigga today?" Jordan finally spoke up, making everyone remember that he was there.
" Nawl, we gotta stick to the plan, plus we got some people coming still." Kentrell spoke.
Jordan simply nodded, and looked back at the window.
All he wanted was his sister back, and Tyler to be dead.
