Choppa
One Year Later"I miss my mom!" A 4 year old Yosohn cried out, I sighed and held his hand as we walked inside the house. Dave was sitting on the couch with Yanni on his lap, nigga looked exhausted. After everything that happened we been trying to figure out where the fuck Ariana and Jayda were for the past fucking year. Bodies got dropped as soon as I got out of the hospital, Baby been in deep depression and Loyal went completely mute. Dave was in depression as well but something in him snapped and he went crazy, had me scared and Choppa don't get scared. Dave damn near got arrested but the cops are on our pay roll so they knew better. Dave stopped rapping and went back to trapping. Kayla and Jayla told us what happened and that shit pissed me off because I woulda shot that nigga but he was quicker than me but it's aight cause when we find out where our girls are it's over for him. Shit hurt me to find out my nephew saw his own mother be kidnapped and I couldn't even do shit. Tristan ain't take the news light, he legit broke down and been to hisself ever since, Tyler on the other hand been running around here like a chicken who got they head cut off.
"Dada! Mommy?" Yanni said and I walked over to them and sat next to Dave who was looking at pictures of Ariana, he nodded and locked his phone while rubbing his face. You would think a nigga would completely give up and move on but Dave's a different breed, bitches threw themselves at him and Dave would let Kayla and Jayla fight them.
"Miss my fucking mom!" Yosohn shouted while running upstairs, I rubbed my temples and got up running after him, I snatched his bad ass up and looked at him.
"Watch your fucking mouth" I said and he started crying while hitting my chest, I put him down and walked back downstairs, I walked to the door and opened it while slamming it behind me. I broke down crying and balled my fist while punching the air.
"FUCK MAN!" I shouted while holding my chest and taking a deep breath. I licked my bottom lip and turned around to see Dave looking at me, I clenched my jaw and walked over to him. He handed me a letter and it was Ariana's hand writing.