KARMA (August Alsina)

Get down, Stay low{34}

Comment/Vote!! (Published 5/29/2015)

Another filler for you pretty petty mf's. Luuuuh y'all!❤❤❤

Natasha's POV

"What the fuck am I gonna do!" I palmed each sides of my head and paced the floor.

"Calm down mama. As fucked up as the situation is, flipping out not gon' help. Sit down and think. Who else was there?" She said in her heavy accent.

"Fuck who was there, how did they get in my house! I killed her, she was pregnant! Sky, I'm loosing it!" I flipped.

She looked around and all I saw was fear in her eyes. I walked off and went into the bathroom, splashing water in my face. I focused on my breathing until my heart rate was steady, something Dr. Karr taught me.

I felt something click in me and almost immediately I was ok. In my world, my old world, emotions wasn't allowed. That was an easy way to get you caught up. I mentally cursed myself, thinking about how reckless I've been. Thinking about how I've been openly seen out so much with the three people I've grown to care so much about. I knew that they were now targets and it was nothing I can do about it.

"Think Natasha! Think!" I said to myself.

I went into my room and grabbed the black duffle bag then rushed out to the living room with Sky and sat down beside her. She was shaking but I knew that she was trying to maintain a poker face and be strong for me.

"Sis, I need you to listen to me ok?" I said to her.

"Ok." She nodded.

"I need for you, August and Cash to get out of Flint. Whoever is looking for me wants me dead and they're letting me know that. These pictures is their way of telling me that I'm not untouchable. They had to have come in here while August and I were sleep." I sighed.

"Listen to me Sky. Y'all are not safe so never forget that. Wherever you go and whatever you do, if it don't feel right then it's not. I need you to take this money and get August and Cash as far away from here as you can." I said.

"Where are we gonna go? What about you? Natasha this is crazy!" Her eyes widened.

"I know and I'm sorry sis. I never, ever meant for this to happen. I would never drag y'all into this shit. Take the money and get out of here, take a trip. Make sure y'all either driving or flying privately."

"Ok. I'm just trying to figure out how the hell I'm going to explain t-"

"Don't. Please. You have to let me tell him myself."

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August POV

"I luh ha' bruh. I can't even explain it but its deeper than luh'."

"I'm glad y'all finally decided ta' get it ta'getha. I can't buh'lee she let yo' dumbass live afta' you bought dumpsta' juice up in hea'."

"I'on know what I was thinkin'." I shook my head.

"You wasn't. You betta' not fuck up wid' ha' woe. She the truth, I can see it in ha' eyes. She ah' knock yo' ass out." Cash looked at me seriously.

"Maaaaan na'." I shook my head. " Not Natasha. I can't see ha' ass fightin'; she ah lil softy."

"Keep thinking that." He said lighting tha' blunt.

We sat around cutting up and talking shit to each other as always. Afta' twenty minutes had passed, we were already on our second blunt.

"Aye, you hea' that shit?" Cash said grabbing his glock.

"Na', you trippin'."

Thump!

I looked at Cash then quickly grabbed my glock, taking the safety off. The lights cut off and right then I knew something wasn't right.

"You straight?" I whispered ta' Cash.

"Yeh."

Tat-Tat-Tat-Tat-Tat-Tat-Tat-Tat!

The sound of automatic weapons filled the air as me and Cash both dodged behind the couch fa' cover.

"Shit!" Cash mini yelled.

"You good?" I asked him.

"Yeh, I hit my damn knee."

The weapons were still firing and I knew if we didn't make moves, we would be two dead niggas.

"We gotta make moves bruh. We gotta get ta' that garage."

"How, I'an finna die fucking wid' yo ass. I'm staying my black ass behind this couch." Cash said.

"This damn couch ain't gon' hol' up fa' too much longa'. As soon as them niggas clip empty, let's make a move ta' tha' garage do'. By tha' time they reload we gone." I said.

As soon as I finished talking the shots stopped, indicating the clip was empty. Me and Cash immediately ran low, heading ta' the garage do'.

Tat-Tat-Tat-Tat-Tat-Tat-Tat-Tat!

"Fuck!" Cash yelled out.

I looked back and saw him layed out, holding his leg in pain. Off instinct I went and grabbed him, dragging him wid' me inna' garage. I helped him in the backseat and immediately hopped inna' drivers side; cranking the car up.

"You gon' be good bruh. Wrap that belt around ya'." I told him referring ta' the seat belt.

I let the garage do' up and quickly reversed out as the bullets sprayed at tha' truck. Off instinct, I ducked and continued out tha' drive way. My truck was bulletproof so I knew that none of the shots made an impact.

"Just hold on bruh, Just hold on." I said ta' Cash.

As you can see I'm trying to finish this book so updates will become more frequent.

I don't think y'all ready tehehehehe :)

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