Chapter 11

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Amanda's POV:

Where the fuck am I? Why can't I remember shit?

I got up and rubbed my throbbing head.

How long was i out for?

This wasn't my bed. Where was i? Who's house is this?

I got out of bed and ran to the door but it was locked.

"RAYZAAAA" I cried. I knew what he did and knew that he was wrong but I needed him right now.

I wanted to be held and comforted but here i was, all alone in this cold empty room.

Please somebody. Heeelllppppp.

I sat on the floor and cried like the helpless little girl I was.

"Hey calm yuh self and wull dis." A voice said from behind me and tossed a bottle of water on the bed.

I turned around and saw a tall, big, thick, bulky, muscular guy. He was even more muscular than Rayza and that shocked me. How could someone be more muscular than Rayza? That had to be unhealthy or sumn.

He turned on his heels and left without saying another word. I took the bottle of water and drank it all in one gulp.

I didn't even know that I was so thirsty until I started drinking.

After quenching my thirst i started looking for my phone but when I found it, the battery was dead.

I'm fucked.

Not only am i trapped inna dis bombo. I don't know where i am and the only window in the room was so high up.

How was i suppose to reach that? Was this house made for giants or sumn?

Shit. What am i suppose to do now?
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Rayzas POV:

"Bredda mi deven know how mi a guh kill June skull and find out who a leff di note dem pon mi tings" I said to neko.

We were currently sitting on the swing set in the park while the kids played.

Di only reason mi deh yah right now a cause Jasmine decide fi tek the day fi harself and clear har head.

"Yuh have everyting lock mon capo. Just believe inna yuhself cause me believe inna yuh. Yuh aguh kill him mon and mi a guh mek sure him dead" he stated and caressed my shoulders.

Dah batty man yah nah wull nuh medz inuh.

"Tanks but doh touch mi like dat neko or mi chop off yuh bloodclaat finga dem wi bun battyman and sadamite roun yah" I said and took his hands off my shoulders.

"Mi just a try comfort yuh my yute why yuh a gwaan suh" he laughed.

"Cause mi nuh waah nuh batty man a rub dung mi shoulda. Dat weird yute." I told him causing him to laugh.

Him eva a do some weird shit and den come a laugh inna yuh face like it funny.

"PARIS PUT DUNG DI DAWG SHIT AND COME YAH" I yelled.

Paris was currently holding a hardened pile of shit and calling Demetri over to look at it as well.

Dem nasty pickney yah.

Paris knew better than this, she was a sensible 4 year old who was way too mature for her age. Suh mi nuh know why shi a tek up dawg shit and a smell it.

As soon as she heard me, she dropped it and ran over to me.

"Paris a nasty dog shit dat baby doh pick it up again yuh hear mi" I said to her as I took out a baby wipe and wiped her hands clean.

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