Chapter 33: Right My Wrongs

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(A/N: I despise this chapter but bare w me. I barely had time to finish or actually make it make sense😭 )

Kiara POV

"Ba-Bando?" I was dragging my body to see if he was okay.

A car pulled up letting off shots hitting me on the side while a couple hit Bando making him drop to the ground completely.

I looked to my left seeing Dthang touch the spot he got shot at which was his leg and...... Arm?

"SOMEONE CALL 911!" Somebody yelled while screams could still be heard.

I looked up at Bando and saw his eyes that where twitching and so where his hands. I cried out  as I tried to call for him, "BANDO!" 

But every time I called it's like the pain in my side would just hurt worse.

The only thing that was coming out of his mouth was blood. Tears left my eyes as I heard someone in that same car yell before driving off.

I heard the sounds of sirens approach closer. I didn't want this to be the last time I would see him.

Never in a million years would I ever think anything like this would happen. Well I guessed wrong.


2 weeks later

"You gotta eat sumn" Genesis said as she put a plate of food in front of me. We had just left Bando's funeral and I couldn't do nothing but cry.

"I'm not hungry Gen. I need to find out who murdered him. And when I do I'ma make sure that they keep the nigga in for a long time"

"girl if you don't let the police do they jo- THEY AIN'T DOING SHIT! IT'S BEEN TWO WEEKS AND NO ARRESTS HAVE BEEN MADE! NOT FUCKING ONE! And you think I'ma let that slide? I might as well do this shit myself"

Genesis looked taken back, "Kiara you know your not supposed to put too much stress on- Gen can you leave? I really just don't care right now and you making it worse"

Genesis sighed before taking her things and then finally leaving shutting the door right behind her.

Leaving the funeral was hard. It's like the whole rpt was there sending their condolences for Bando and his family.

I was in crutches and every time I tried to get up, the pain in my side just tend to hurt. Getting ready for today was worser.

Dthang barely spoke as I just shed tears. It was like I knew Bando for a very long time.

I barely ate after his death, but My stomach was growling bad. I wasn't hungry for cooked food either.

I was hungry for snacks which is all I've been eating lately cause I just tend to feel like that's the only thing that could help me coupe.

 I got my crutches together. It was around 7 and I haven't ate nothing good since that night. I thought to myself that a little snack wouldn't hurt.

I walked out apartments and made it to the little deli that was across the street from me. I stopped when I realized a car that looked real familiar.

Like. Real familiar.

I walked inside the deli seeing who I expected to see.


"Maliyah?" she turned her head fast being startled by my voice, "Kiara? the fuck you doin in the Bronx?"

What am I doing hea? 

bitch the fuck you came from?

"I should say the same for you" I walked up closer, "what you doing hea all of a sudden?"

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