Kamya's POV
July 11th, 2018
7:20am
"You can excuse yourself! You aren't coming into my home acting like this!" I hear Janet yell
"You're a slut! You have some man in here with you? You thought you could just leave me and slut around?!" I hear a man scream at her. I know that ain't Westside acting an ass this early in the morning!
"I don't have a man here! It shouldn't concern you anyway, we're done!" Everything goes silent until I hear bumping, scaring the fuck out of me. I run downstairs and see the two fighting. I follow my instincts and jump in.
I kick his leg, getting him to the ground
"Mya stay out of it." Janet says as the two continue to connect punches with each other. He catches us both off guard when his fists lands on her face, knocking her down, then attempts to wrap his large hands around her neck. I hurriedly switch my position and jump on his back, putting him in a chokehold. He tries to shake me off but is unsuccessful and starts to choke. He starts biting and scratching at my arms and hands but it's useless. Sigh so much adrenaline rushing through me, I feel nothing. If he dies in my arms I won't give a damn. I love Janet, and considering how he was about to choke her out I feel as though it's only right. Tears fill my eyes as I think about how I'd lose my mind if I lost anyone else dear to me. I hear him coughing and my squeeze becomes tighter
"Kamya let him go! Please let him go! You're going to kill him!"
"FUCK THIS BITCH! I CANT LOSE ANYONE ELSE! IM NOT LOSING ANYONE ELSE!" I scream at her and I feel him getting weaker by the second
"Kamya, baby girl please. He isn't worth your future."
Janet's POV
July 11th, 7:27am
Kamya looks at me and she scares me with the look in her eyes. Her brown orbs now look black, her eyes flood with tears and her cheeks appear red.
"Kamya, you have to let him go. He's going to die."
I say now crying. All of the frustration she's feeling is, she's letting it out on Wissam and you can see it. Wissam collapses and she screams
"What did I do?! Oh my gosh! Janet I'm so sorry, I'm so sorry"
"Let me check his pulse. He doesn't look dead,"
I feel his neck for a pulse and he still has one.
"He still has a pulse, but it's faint. I'm starting CPR. You call 9-1-1" she nods and runs off. As much as I hate this man, I can't let kamya go to prison for killing him. I don't care if he dies, but I don't want baby girl going to prison for defending me. I finally get his pulse back to normal but he's still knocked out. I take the opportunity to slap him
"They're on the way!" She says running back to is in the living room. It takes ambulance and the police department three minutes exact to arrive.
"Good morning DA Jackson. Shouldn't you be at work?" Sheriff Holland asks and smirks
"Daniel, don't start with me, ok? Matter of fact, can you leave?"
"Not without a statement." He says as Kamya comes and hugs me tightly. She buries her face into my neck and breathes deeply. I look at Daniel with annoyance written across my face then over to Wissam who's being transported by ambulance to the hospital
"Can we hurry up?"
"Um, yeah. What happened?"
"Him and I broke up over the weekend. Last night Kamya and I were laying down and heard heavy knocks at the door. We ignored them and went to sleep. I woke up to get ready for work and when I got downstairs to make a pot of coffee, there he was in my kitchen. We argued from six this morning until around 7:20. He punched me and dragged me then tried to choke me. That's when I had enough and started choking him. He reached out to Kamya and started scratching and biting her. Show them your arms honey." I instruct Kamya and she looks at me with an odd expression but oblige and shows them her wrists.
