SEQUEL TO METAMORPHOSIS.
MY WORKS #2
Kali stared blankly ahead, letting a few seconds of silence take over her conversation. She took a breath before speaking...
"Sometimes, angels need saving too."
NINARMANI. 2021.
SHE KNOWS — J.COLE BAD THINGS — CULTS MIRROR — LIL WAYNE & BRUNO MARS TALKIN' TO THE MOON — BRUNO MARS YEBBAS HEARTBREAK — DRAKE SEE YOU AGAIN — WIZ KHALIFA & CHARLIE PUTH TRAITOR — OLIVIA RODRIGO NEW MAGIC WAND — TYLER, THE CREATOR CARELESS WHISPER — GEORGE MICHAEL
Aye, this chapter is LONGGGGGGG. Nothin' too crazy happened.
Not yet at least.
Enjoy.
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DEATHS THIS CHAPTER: ONE. DRAMA SCALE: TEN. MISSION — OPERATION: SAVE LEO — ONE DAY REMAINING.
Third Person. January 17th, 2024.
Bad things happen to the people you love and you'll find yourself praying up to the heaven above. But honestly, I've never had much sympathy. 'Cause those bad things, I always saw them coming for me.
The room spun as Sincere popped up out of his sleep. A thin sheet of sweat covered his shirtless, muscular, torso.
"Come on, we're gonna be late!" Kali exclaimed.
"Kali?" Sincere called out. He stood up slowly and as soon as his feet touched the ground the scenery changed. He was gaining another memory.
"I'm glad this shit can finally happen for y'all." Jason stressed. "Y'all needed this shit."
"Who you tellin'?" Sincere laughed.
"Now Sincere don't go there thinkin' you run it." Julius joked.
"Man I am Sincere De Santa, I run everything." Sincere laughed.
Everyone laughed at him as he brushed off his shoulders. "Ask bout me."
"Just got back, they said they don't know who you are. Sorry gang." Demitrius snickered then squealed when Sincere popped his arm.
"Hater." Sincere sucked his teeth.
"Y'all geek." August laughed. As everyone continued to talk, August too noticed the car, coming back up the street in the opposite direction. "Aye."
"I know." Sylas whispered.
"Y'all peep that shit?" August blurted out, making everyone pay attention to him.
"Niggas prolly' just lost. You know they got an open house down the street." Sincere shrugged. August frowned making him sigh. "Stop being so paranoid, Aug. We annihilated the Creedz, we good."
August licked his lips and nodded his head relaxing. "Aight."
"Aye man, no gay shit but I love y'all niggas." Sincere smiled. We gon' come back and see y'all in about a week or two. It's August and Chris asses I'm worried about."
