Ohana means family.

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Chresanto pov.

"Stay in the car until they pull into the parking lot." Prod ordered.

I sighed sitting back in my seat. Iv never done anything like this before so nervous couldn't even begin to describe my emotion.

"They're here." I told him.

"Grab the duffle bags and go." He told me. "Talk as less as possibly."

I let out a deep breath before I opened the car door. I met the group of 5 men in the middle of the parking lot as they stood there in their black suits.

"Who the hell are you?" The small one questioned.

"There was an inconvenience." I told him simply.

"Inconvenience?" He scoffed.

"I have all of your stuff here." I said placing the bags down in front of me.

"Do not leave without him giving you my second payment." Prod growled through the phone.

The men eyed me skeptically. Before the small one dug into his jacket to retrieve an envelope.

The man to his right bent down whispering something into his ear which caused the man to put the envelope back into his pocket.

"Who do you work for?" He asked me.

"Huh?" I asked as my throat grew dry.

The man to the right approached me tearing open my jacket revealing the wires. "He's a nark." The man announced.

"Chres get the hell out of there." Prod shouted through the earpiece.

"No,it isn't what it looks like!" I said in defense but by this point they had already circled me.

"Handle him." The small one told them before getting back into the car.

I weighed my options but before I could decide on my next move various fist began to fly my way.

Within seconds I was on the ground.

I felt there was nothing more I could do as I laid there in defeat they lifted their boots kicking me, this all continued for what felt like forever until one of the men pulled out a shiny object.

The sound of the pistol going off blared throughout the empty parking lot.

My hand rushed to my side holding onto it.

My vision grew blurry as I watched the men drive away. I laid there not being able to get myself to move as a pool of my own blood formed around me.

"Chresanto!" I heard prod scream. "Keep your eyes open man, I need you to focus." He told me.

The place started spinning as I tried to keep my focus on his voice.

"Diggy is on his way." He told me.

I couldn't help but think why the hell is diggy coming and not the police. But I was way to warn out to protest.

"Chresanto say something. Anything man." He plead.

I tried to use the strength I had left to muster up some words but nothing came out.

As I opened my mouth blood began to pour out. I closed my eyes laying there in defeat...

~*~

"Baby I'm here." A soft voice called out. I felt as she grabbed my hand into hers.

I strained my eyes open to see Morgan on the side of me. "We are all here." She smiled. "You're going to be okay." She assured me.

My eyes scanned around the room seeing everyone standing there with looks of sorrow on their faces. I searched around for prod but he was no where in sight.

I attempted to sit up only to have Morgan push me back down into the softness of the bed. "No just lay there." She told me.

I did as she said laying there looking up at her.

"Our love is forever." She assured me tears staining her cheeks.

I raised my hand up pulling my oxygen mask down. "Always will be." I respond in a strained out tone.

She smiled with joy letting out a soft chuckle as she lifted my oxygen mask back up. She planted a small kiss onto my forehead before laying her head down onto the bed beside me.

My eyes scanned around the room again to see sky standing against the wall not even attempting to wipe away her tears.. I wanted to tell her to stop crying, that everything was going to be okay. But I didn't have the energy.

Trevor stood next Karen and my father awkwardly as they looked over at me.

I couldn't help but realize how packed the room was. Packed with people who loved me, who actually cared.

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