Resolutions

Questions

"Ren, Marc, wake up" Cooli said as he shook us awake.

We were at the bunker. I had never been here before.

Mason welcomed us with a hug.

He had his guys bring William in.

"It's food in the kitchen" he said.

We all walked in. Pizza and wings. We all grabbed a plate and went into the empty room.

While eating we watched the game.

"When you guys are finished I need to see Ren and Cooli" Mason said, grabbing a slice and walking away.

Marc looked at me.

Once we were done Cooli and I went to where we seen Mason go.

"I need a minute with Ren. You wanna go in?" Mason said nodding to the room where I'm guessing William was.

"Would love to" he said going back.

"Don't kill him please"

Cooli went in.

"What's up?" I asked finishing my crust.

"She is done" he said.

"What?" I asked. "Marcella, she is done" he said sternly.

"Don't you want to start a family? I said before this might be it for her, it is" he said.

"You know she isn't gonna fuck with this" I said.

"I don't care, I'm saying this as her father, she is done" he said.

He started to zone out, "I did this to her. I'm not gonna say she is a bad person, at all, but I think I let her get too deep into this lifestyle."

"So who is gonna run shit? Mart?" I asked. He nodded.

"You know she is gonna feel some type of way, you know how competitive she is." I responded.

"I do not care. Even he isnt gonna be in long. Just until I'm ready to give this shit up. When that day comes I'll hand the entire thing over to someone else. And we will all be out"

"At least let me be the one to try to break it to her. You know? So she can kind of think that it's her decision" I pleaded.

He gave me a hug. "Of course. That was your job anyway, I would almost fear for my life if I told her" he joked.

I punched him. "Not too much on my baby"

"What does that mean?" He asked.

"Don't worry about it, let's get in here before Cooli kills this bitch ass nigga"

We walked in and Cooli was chilling on the chair drinking a Gatorade, sweating.

William was fucked up. His left eye was swollen shut. He winced when he breathed so one or more of his ribs were probably broken. He spat out blood.

"Damn bro" I said.

"I got some information outta him though" Cooli shrugged handing us a notebook with blood smeared on it.

It was drops and business plans.

"Nice work!" Mason said excitedly.

William coughed, "water"

I grabbed a bottle. "What are you doing?" Cooli asked.

"I got shit to ask him, I can't have this nigga passing out"