Spin The Block

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As we're slowly pulling up in front of the unmarked location , I can't help but think to myself.
"Why'd these niggas bring me here"

Kareem stops a few feet away from the house , I reach in my back pocket and grab my beretta 92 (semi-automatic pistol).

As we wait and watch carefully ,the van door opens ever so slightly. And who do I see , Nunu my brother Trevor's killer. "Wsp mf" he says in a deranged deep tone.

Im wondering to myself  " yo did this nigga set me up" like wtf is going on

Out of panic I reached for my gun
~5secs later
*pow pow pow*

3 shots are let off in the midst of the night

A body drops to the floor.

Just as we're about to run off drastically
3 shots in the distance are let off

*pow pow pow*

Time stops for a second
Suddenly everything becomes fuzzy
My heart beats become slower and more shallow by the minute
Ofc the paramedics took forever
Kareem hot wires the van to the hospital

"Zy Stay with me bro " I hear Kareem call out to me while he speeds to the hospital.

I look down at my shoulder just as I'm about to blackout . The blood rushing out my body with every slight point of pressure from Kareem trying to help me stay alive.

Each breath becoming deeper and harder to take as I  fight to stay alive.

Before we're able to reach the hospital

I flatlined.......

Or so I thought.










Bright lights from the emergency room blind me as I slowly awake ,

I hear the doctors and nurses rushing to my aid.

damn I'm alive . I guess god wasn't done with me yet, maybe he gave me a second chance to fix things, to get out of the street life and live my life right

6 hours later
Post surgery
I'm fresh out of surgery , my shoulder is tense
"Yo Let me out this mf",  I yell all though out the hospital.
"Bro you gotta chill we're waiting for your discharge papers so we can leave". Reem shouted back as he walks into my room chuckling eating a bag of takis with his big back ass.

"Oh you think shit funny nigga ", I'd slap your bitch ass if I wasn't cripple at the moment 😂😂.

Try your luck if you want to , just cause I have a bullet wound in my chest , doesn't mean you can't catch these hands.  I laugh it off while we pretend shadow box.

A few seconds later a tall brown skin man walks into the room. Wearing all black from head to toe. Finally showing his face .

"Wsp Zy, miss me? , a familiar voice announces.

Me and Reem stopped dead in our tracks .

"NuNu wtf you doing here nigga  , Kareem announced with a disgusted face."
"You know damn well you not welcomed here"

*Nunu slides the curtain to the bed aside*

"oh nothing just wanted to see how zy was doing"

"Pussy get tf out my room before I" - I paused as I was cut off .

"Before you do what exactly ? See that hard act that you play out in the street isn't gonna cut it in here especially since your sitting there with a bullet hole in your chest , I mean ... you do remember last night clearly don't you? NuNu smiled derangely"

Wtf did this nigga say

I felt a little bit of uncertainty.

"So you were the one that pulled that shit last night?" "When they let me out that's your ass , ima smoke you just like you did to my dad."

Ding ding bitch , what's not clicking?
"Be lucky I missed a major artery and let you live , last night was just a first of few warnings , next time won't be so lucky"

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