Ariyah's Hands

Da' KING

           "Listen Nigga that hoe Black Chyna badder than any of them Kardashian bitches." I heard my nigga Chris say! "Bih' you hear me!".  "To be honest i was not listening to your weird ass. You ready for tonight?" I asked him. Tonight I have someone bringing me some white china. "You worried about the wrong China right now" I joked. We just sat back and smoked some weed as we waited for the time to come around. I do not know these people nor do i trust them. 

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 i looked at my phone and seen that it was time to head out. "come on nigga" i said to Chris.  We got in my Black on black Camaro SS and we were on the way.  we arrived 45 minutes later and just was waiting on the arrival of who we meeting up with. I see the dust rising letting me know someone is coming. I wait until they were getting out there car and i exit mine. 

"You King" This tall black ass nigga said towards us. I nodded. "You dont look like a nigga that can handle my business." He said with a smirk and started laughing with his people. " You have my product i have your money. Thats all the business you getting from me." I replied short and simple. I dont think he like that at all. "who you talking to nigga" he stepped closer to me. I looked at him like he has lost his mind. "you should be wondering who you talking to. So back to the business at hand my product to get your money or did you forget what we are here for." 

He pulled his gun out and so did his crew. "Naw nigga you dont know who you fucking with you aint know damn King I am the King. Get the money they not getting shit." Chris and i looked at each other and pulled out our guns and started shooting running to the car. They started shooting and we made it to the car and chris took off driving down the dirt road. We were laughing so hard I started coughing. Then i notice that i was coughing up blood. i grabbed my brother shoulder then it went black.

---------------------------------------------------------Ariyah---------------------------------------------------------

I took my gloves off breathing heavy. Stepped out of my scrubs and threw them in the trash. There was so much blood. 4 bullets five hours and so much blood. I was breathing so hard. I love my job but sometimes it scary to know that some one would shot someone this many times. He is going to be ok with some therapy and time he would be just fine. Time to talk with his family and let them know the great news! I breathe one good deep breath and i walked out with my head held high. 

     "Family for Smith, King"

I saw a lady that was hopefully his mom walking towards me. "Yes I am his mother" She said with a short smile and worried face. "Hello I was the Surgeon who just operated on your son. The surgery went great. He is very strong and i think that he will make a great recovery.  He will need to go to therapy as he was shot twice near his spine and one that damage the spine but we was able to put his spine back in order." I said softly. She