Wrath (Oscar and o/c)

¿ Twelve ?

"Fool this is your like 20th attempt!" I laugh as his face is all frustrated
"Don't be making fun of me" he said
His eyes looking up to mine, his squinting a tiny bit as he mocks a girl voice that's sounds like shit
"I'm miss I watched one video and now is a pro" he joked
"At least I can make a child's bracelet" I said
"Your lucky my hands are busy" he said looking away
My phone lit up, grabbing it still holding my string in the other

Jamal: HEY GIRL ITS JAMAL AND I NEED TO TALK TO YOU NOW
"Who is it?" He asked
"A friend of my sister, I know his father since I worked at there joint" I say
"Everything okay?" He asked
"No clue" I say worried, my smile turning into a frown
The fuck is with the all caps??

Me: what's with the caps?
Jamal: FORGOT TO TURN MY ALL CAPS OFF.
Me: stop yelling at me lol
Jamal: sorry, but I really need to talk to you.
Me: busy, and just text me and I will get back to you.
Jamal: IT NEEDS TO BE IN PERSON
Jamal: AND NOW
Jamal: meant the all caps, we can even call like it is... bad get to my house in ten minutes tops.
Jamal: code violet

Panic set through me as my blood ran cold. Me and jamal with Ivy and her friends made codes to make texting easy in case of something

Code violet- violence, to oneself or another. Only to be used in a life threatening situation. 9-1-1 needed

"It is a emergency, I need to go" I say hurrying to get my shoes on
"Let me drive you" he said
"In santos streets, no" I said
"So you gonna walk?" He asked
"No, I have my licenses. Give me the keys" I said
"Fine, but drive safe I want both of y'all to come back in one piece"
His keys soon were in my hand,
Like the flash I was speeding down the street

Jamal: GO TO SPOOKYS PLACE NOW
Me: driving now
Jamal: be quick, code violet just turned into code black. I'm scared
Me: almost there

Code black- death or almost death. This code means there is something so extreme not even the police or god can help.

People littered the street. I hid the car at the dark part where No santos will jack it up. Running as fast as I could.
Looking for Jamal I spot him right next to spooky.

"Look who's back" spooky said as heads turned
Monse looked like she want to puke, jamal scared shitless. Ruby probably shit himself But you can't smell it over the beer and cigarettes.
I almost coughed there was so much smoke you would think it was tear gas.

The santos split like the Red Sea, me being the almighty. There was no body, no blood. No need for an emergency but the only thing missing. Caesar

"Why was I given codes for an emergency, risking my life and everything I know that breathes for nothing" I try to speak clearly but my head is foggy
"The prophets really took your brain, not like you had much before you left" spooky spoke staring deeply into the eyes now glossed over from announce and pain from the smoke.

"Why am I here, jamal"
As soon as I spoke his name all eyes shifted to him, spooky giving him a look to shut up or end up in a casket.
"I can't do this" jamal said quickly the vains in his neck straining, his hands clenched into claws at the tension.
"Caesar is in the hospital due to something that spooky won't fucking tell us because he is trying to be a pimp front man but really he's being a bitch, over one fucking 5th street. They think it was a prophet and spooky didn't want you to get hurt but you have been fucking the leader and everyone now knows so they think you are a traitor and flora paid us a visit saying that you were looking to good in green so so was going to- kill you" everyone mouths were opened, spookys sealed tight with a grip that could crush diamonds.
Jamal slapped his hand over his mouth, gasping for air. The thought of each word spun in circles.

"What hospital" is all I could get out
"Why do you care, traitor" spooky said
"Well oscar, he is still important to me and if the prophets got one word out of him I need to know. Now which fucking hospital" My teeth were almost gritting, clenched the keys and my phone in one hand till a loud ding throws me off track

Sir king💚: everything good? Getting lonely over here. I made the bracelet finally.
Me: someone I care about is hurt. Did your guys jump a santo on 5th street tonight???
Sir king💚: nah, we don't go to 5th but there was a santo on 1st. Tyrell made the call, said it was unfinished Business, you still care about a santo? It better not be fucking spooky
Me: NO, it's not spooky. It's his brother, I took care of that little punk. The only santo I care about I promise.
Hitting send the air got tense
"Mercy on saint street" is all spooky said before I ran to the car
I ran so fast everything was a blur, I didn't remember anything till I parked. No music, no thoughts

I sped walked into the same hospital flora went to for her rape kit, the same hospital I had mine but it got "lost" the same hospital my brother got stitches after he fell down the playground or where he got his case for his broken arm. When I fainted at my choir show, where my little sister was born. Sour and sweet memories to where only a bitter taste is left.

"I'm here to see Caesar diaz" I said to the receptionist, her French tip nails clicked on the key board
"Your relationship?" She asked
"Sister, we got different dads" I make up a lie
"I can tell, don't worry about it. Name?" She asked
"Willow, is he okay?" I asked
"Room 213 down the hall up the the 2nd floor" she said handing me a name tag
Willow diaz (sister)

I smiled sticking the pass on my hoodie
As I basically ran to see him, tapping my foot anxiously waiting for the ding to let me go.

Sir king💚: are you okay?
Sir king💚:did the santos hurt you?
Sir king💚: where are you?
Sir king💚: willow please answer me
Sir king💚: willow
Sir king💚: willow, I will send the whole fucking gang to find you please respond
Sir king💚:WILLOW answer  your god damn phone, I am losing my mind. Please tell 'em you anit hurt!!
Me: SORRY! I am fine, at the hospital. I will text an update though you don't care.
Sir king💚: if you care about this bitch I do to, text when you get word. Please be safe, I need you.
Me: don't worry your sweet little head, I will be home to tuck you in and maybe if your lucky you will get a kiss.
Sir king💚: I sure fucking hope
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"Caesar!!" I scream as my face met his
"What did they do to you" panic lines my letters as I spoke, him wincing as I touch his face
"They-

End of chapter
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I noticed the timeline is a little fucked, it's all about to be cleared. As the return of someone connects the dots better then the stars can.

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