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"FUCK DADDY...YOU IN MY SPPP....SHIT!" a random broad named Jasmine was hollering while I was drilling her shit from the back
"SHUT THE FUCK UP & TAKE THAT SHIT!" I shouted back pulling her hair and smack her ass hard.
"FUCK...I'M FINNA FINNA..." Then I heard a click of a gun and the tip of the barrel touch the back of my head.
"What the fuck!" I said then I was met with steel of the gun causing me to fall to the ground. I was about to spot a gun that keep under the bed. I slowly turn around to see three male figure dress in all black with ski mask.
"Keep your hands with where I can fucking see them." One the males shouted.
"What took y'all so long" Jasmine asked this bitch set me up.
"Y'all don't wanna do this." I pleaded.
"Shut up!" One them shouted kicking my my ribs as I tried to get up. "Stay down where the money at?" He demanded.
"It's my alot money over this mother fucker just lying around." Jasmine informed them while getting dressed.
"Jasmine takes two around house." The one who had the gun pointed at me.
"You got it Daddy." she replied
I need to get the fuck out this situation, I am not dying here today.
I could hear them ram sacking the house, the guy with gun was moving from side to side.
"Hey, there safe behind you to your left" I said making him look his gun on me. "0427" I added. He rushed to the door walked whistled, so I pulled my gun closer to me. Only one to the guys came back to the room.
"Help me with this" He instructed
While they were busy taking everything out the safe I'd reach for my gun took it off safety and slowly got to my feet. Their backs were towards me with no hesitation I'd let off two shots in back of one their heads. The other quickly turn around I'd let off another hitting him in the neck. He tried raise his gun but I let off a final I his head causing him to fall straight to the ground. I heard running footsteps coming the room, in one motion grab the 12 gauge shot gun I had in my first draw and I hid behind the door. The third masked gunman came rushing in I quickly got from behind the door. Wasting no time hit with with butt of the shotgun causing him drop his gun and fall to the floor. He was out like a light so I kicked he his gun away.
I heard more footsteps running I quick ran the room to search Jasmine. I checked my whole place she was no where to be found, then I saw my door wide open. I couldn't be believed I let this bitch get it away I rushed to close the door. I called my uncle immediately.
"Talk to me." He greeted.
"I need a need a deep cleaning." I said slightly panting I was talking in code, so my Uncle took a quick pause.
"How big is the job?" He asked calmly.
"Two and half men."I answered to my Uncle how many was dead, how many wounded or alive.
"Any special treatment" I asked with meant any witnesses.
"No" I replied with no hesitation.
"Okay they will be other within the hour." He informed me the call immediately ended.
I began to move quickly tying up they last guy, the crew could take him when they come. My heart felt like it was trying to pound outside of my chest and I was sweating really bad. I need to pack everything I could and as far as Jasmine she was a dead woman walking.
**TRIGGER WARNING**
SEBASTIÁN
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"Sebastián maybe it time you start opening up, so we can take steps forward in your recovery. "The therapist Janet spoke while her and I was in her office.
"Nah Doc I'll pass." I said getting and I began to pace, not in the slightest interesteď in opening up.
Look Bash, I let you pass in group, you came here for help. So let me do job and let start in pack the baggage you carry around." She expressed.
"Baggage!" I said let out a lite laugh.
"Yes, we all have baggage." She said as I continued to pace.
"I don't...I have demons and I've looked the devil right in eyes." I said as I'd leaned forward while holding the back on the wooden chair.
"Okay, so let start there maybe, we can find what trigger you to start using." She said as she jotted notes. "Let start with your childhood, how was your relatiomship father." She asked causing me to tightening my grip on the chair.
"My father was a monster." I answered.
"What about your mother?" She asked.
"My mother was just as wicked as my father."
"So, you don't talk or see your parents? " She asked while jotting
"No" I answered.
"Why is that Bash"
"Alright Doc you wanna take trip down memory lane. When I turned six my father raped me, and I tired to tell my mother when I was eight, but she refuse to believe me." I said causing Doctor Janet to drop her pen.. "She finally caught him one night. He told her to get the fuck out, and she did as she was told." I continued tightening, you grip the chair it started to crack.
"I so sorry you had to endure that, how long did this go on?" She asked.
"Well my father finally got locked up, when I was ten years old for selling drugs. They gave him seventeen years, and I thought my nightmare was over. But..." My voice trail off as my blood began to boil.
"Bash it okay take your time." Janet encouraged I took deep breath.
"My mother blamed me for everything that went wrong from Father going to jail, to thing not working around the house etc. She didn't wanna work so let just say it was my job to get money for the household. When I turned twelve I could not take it anymore, so I ran away and never looked back. My mother did not even bother to look for me." I said by this time a feel a tear coming down, that I quickly wipe away.
"Where did you go? " She proceeded to question.
"I went to a woman I believe to be my aunt and she opened her door to me. When I first got there I would have really bad nightmares and I would ended up with me waking up screaming. My aunt came in the room one night, she said she had something to numb the pain. She tied a belt around arm tight, I felt pinch then numbness." I explained as silent tears fall. "Now I have son that I constantly run away from, because I wouldn't be able keep living if I ever disappointed him or been able to protect him." I finished finally letting go.
"Bash..."
"I know it's alot, but it alot more and heavy when you carry it by yourself. I said as I left the office closing the door behind me.
